The Great White Hunter

Jason was up bright and early at 4:30 to go deer hunting this morning. Of course, I was already awake feeding Jeff but got to go back to sleep eventually. Jason called me around 10 and I was shocked when I asked, any luck? He responded with, Yeah, a big 4 point! I hate hunting season. I swear every year that I am going to kick him out of the house because hunting is the only thing he seems to care about. I guess I have his attention partially back....until elk season starts.