August 8, 1999 - Monday
SLB set her foot down on Bigfootin'. "No more." I told her I was going up to Tumble Creek tomorrow. Bigfootin' is a delicate subject around our house and is not discussed by her hardly ever and never in a positive manner.
Companion had something eating trout he had left out. He wanted to borrow the I-R operated cameras and see if he could get a photo. He came by and got them. I had them ready to go.
Bites from this weekend were becoming infected. Had about 50 of them, including from under my shirt. Bothersome, had a little fever.All website content is © Copyright 2000, Joseph Hector Beelart, Jr. unless otherwise noted.
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