Getting the old man's biker jacket ready to begin its journey as the sickest battle jacket in the history of me. Placed and thread is ready. Let's fucking do this.

Had a very good morning in nature. Had a young buck, thus dubbed Barnes, allow me very close to him. We exchanged bows and avoided eye contact so we could enjoy each other's company for a bit longer. After, went trailblazing with the old dog and found some yummy shrooms. Lots of turkey tail out here

Next time a man turns out to be a brute, you show his teeth this toy.