While I was deer hunting my neighbor (early 40's woman, no kids, two dogs + 2 cats, animal lover, volunteers her time at animal rescue shelter) texted asking if I could help her and her man pick up a car carrier. She drives a Subaru Forrester and we often help them move big stuff with my truck.
I texted her back, saying I couldn't help that day...I was deer hunting...and sent her a picture of my downed Mule deer.
Her reply: "
Douglas, WHY did you send me a picture of that poor dead deer. I am praying for it right now. It's a good thing I like you!"
L O L !
Wife tells me her mom and step-dad (die hard democrats), make comments about my hunting...but never when I'm around. I just smile and say, "if they ever want to have a discussion about conservation, our state and national park systems, revenue and tax dollars generated by hunters...just have them stop by." : )
