
Sunday afternoon found me out on the hunt for many things. Being spring I was hoping to find some sheds, turkeys, glass up some elk, and maybe some of springs first flowers.
I had returned to a ridge to which I had seen some turkeys last year, and had some luck glassing up some elk here last spring as well. I was pretty much skunked on all accounts of my scouting. No, elk, sheds, or turkeys.

Finn and the first buttercups of spring.
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