When I woke up this morning, I realized that our house reeked of rancid pond water. This smell oozed out of Shaun’s pile of hunting clothes worn several times, the dogs mud caked crates and foul fur, and was emitting from a very forbearing pile of hunting gear sitting atop our couch. I also realized that I was the only living thing in the house that seemed to mind. To Shaun and our dogs, the smell was a memory of a great duck hunting outing the previous day... and frankly our cat, Elby, loves anything that stinks.
After a successful day duck hunting, Shaun brings his prey and two bounding-bustling-ponging dogs home. While trying to avoid the potential sliming of dog, I get to see the duck experience a new type of waddling… the type that consists of Shaun plucking the feathers and scavenging for the meat. I think that is why I appreciate deer hunting more than duck hunting. When Shaun successfully shoots a deer, I don’t even see it until it is back from the taxidermist and/or in wrapped packages from the butcher.
YET, I would never take back Shaun’s desire to hunt. Selfishly, I enjoy the money we save by eating protein from the wild. Also, I enjoy watching the joy, or rather, the excitement of my “family” as they prepare for a hunt.
Truly, the excitement and expectation of our dogs is one of my favorite aspects of “the hunt.” Shaun has worked with our dogs so well that they have become “working dogs” when out hunting. They know what to do, look for, and smell while out duck hunting. It is amazing to watch them “work.” (Although, our poor German Sheppard General gets cold fairly quickly… he was definitely not genetically made to be a duck dog. Still, you couldn’t keep him home.)
So now that I have scared every one of you away from ever wanting to come visit my house (smell of fish outside and rancid pond water inside), I do have to clarify that it doesn’t usually stink in my house. I guess my over sensitive nose picked up such a smell this morning that I just had to blog about it. If anything, I have decided to impose a few new hunting rules of my own… wonder what Shaun will think of them ;).
For a bonus, does anyone know what the word “ponging” means without looking it up?
Said Deer...
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Then, once you have surfaced the Sturgeon, you have to direct it to the shore (using your expert boating skills) in order to consider it a successful catch. These fish are WAY too large to try to bring into the boat.



I decided I needed to measure Trisha's growing baby belly :).















