Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.

Tuesday, January 6, 2009

Our hunting trip December, 2008. Russ and I got to shoot the SKS.  Amos and Russ pointing in the air, doubt we hit anything.  Fred helped with the birds! And Ric is the one turning the pheasant into a puff of feathers. 

Anastacia - December - 2008