Go Hunting!
I badly sprained my ankle on the first day of the MT deer season (luckily we had all of our tags filled). I had it taped and in a small brace for about a week but it still hurt like heck. Anyway, my elk hunting buddy had drawn a cow tag for unit 346 here in WA that started last Wednesday. I had given him my word that I'd be up there to help him. Against my better judgement, and to the chagrin of my wife, I went. It was rough going as I could not hunt like I usually do. However, after a careful plan, my buddy killed a gigantic cow on Friday morning and everything was good once again. And you know what? The ankle didn't hurt that bad anymore.
I badly sprained my ankle on the first day of the MT deer season (luckily we had all of our tags filled). I had it taped and in a small brace for about a week but it still hurt like heck. Anyway, my elk hunting buddy had drawn a cow tag for unit 346 here in WA that started last Wednesday. I had given him my word that I'd be up there to help him. Against my better judgement, and to the chagrin of my wife, I went. It was rough going as I could not hunt like I usually do. However, after a careful plan, my buddy killed a gigantic cow on Friday morning and everything was good once again. And you know what? The ankle didn't hurt that bad anymore.
