me and the guys went wheelin' today (four - not two) and came across a nest of baby ducks.

i never realized they could fly before growing feathers.

of course it took a bit to get all the poop of our rigs. we just headed over to the little pond on the trail and drove through it a few times.

guess those pesky terrapins won't be botherin' folks any longer.

tomorrow, if'n the weather holds, we're loadin' up early, blastin' some Skynrd, and heading for the bog down on the property that had the no trespassing sign shot off the tree.

we gots plenty o' brewskies and the gals are comin' down around mid afternoon, so it's shapin' up to be a good weekend afterall.