Looking out over a frosty field as the sun came up Saturday it was cold. Frost still collected on me as I watched for deer. It was in the lower 20's but Abby, Jay and myself were bundled up so that we were able to stand the cold. Jay took out a doe but where I was and where Abby was, we saw nothing. It was impossible to walk in quietly because the ground was spewed up with ice.
It was beautiful but cold. It seemed the sun would never come over the hill from the east of me.
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