While I was playing in SLC Brad accompanied his dad on the deer hunt. Brad was thoroughly entertained by the horses in the corals and rolling logs around. Mollie kept dragging deer parts all over camp. Kinda glad I wasn't there. The deer leg grosses me out. In fact Brad thought it would be a great idea to bring the leg home so Mollie could enjoy it in her kennel. I didn't want to be a killjoy so I agreed to let her have it. I could only stand it for a day and ended up throwing it away. (Sorry Brad and Mollie) A mom's gotta do what a mom's gotta do.
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