Kentuck
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There I was, slowly stalking my way through the dark timber, following fresh tracks in the foot or so of fresh snow and suddenly I see movement in the meadow ahead. Peaking around the last tree all I see is horns and lots of them.....
Then I wake up and realize it was only a dream.
Then I wake up and realize it was only a dream.