I live in the country. There is a good acre or two separating my house from my closest neighbor. Therefore, some mornings when I let the dogs out I may have some interesting outfits on - or lack there of. This past Sunday, I was fortunate to have "normal" morning attire on: lounge pants, one of the hubby's old fire dept t-shirts, and slippers. PTL I actually had pants on - I'm not kidding. There are some mornings where I will run outside in just a t-shirt and then remember by the brisk morning air that something is missing. Crap! I forgot my pants again. Ahh... the joy of living in the county. Anyway, I digress. The point is I was very thankful to have pants on Sunday morning since I ended up running across the pasture like a crazy woman. You see, my wonderful 100 lb lab named Tuffy is usually the good dog of my two canine kids and will run straight to the kennel when I tell him to. However, this morning the confines of his 2 acre kennel was simply not appealing to him.
I saw her before he did. There she stood on the horizon - a beautiful blond lab. With nose to the ground, Tuff was hot on her trail and I was not about to let him romp off to never never land after her. Not this morning. There have been too many mornings where the "kids" have come back home covered in cow manure, porcupine quills, etc.
Unfortunately for me, my brain was not yet at full alert - it was still early evidenced by the sun's first soft rays of light and coffee had not yet been consumed. I don't know what I was thinking, but I quickly found out that I am no longer as nimble as I once was. For some reason I had a bizarre thought that I could launch my body off a 6 foot embankment at a full run and catch up to him. I can't fly. The ground is extremely hard in the winter and it hurts to do a belly flop when the surface below is not water. I wish I had a bra on. However, I did have pants on which was good b/c imagine how much crazier I would have looked limping across the pasture holding my chest and yelling at my love sick lab if I only was wearing a t-shirt and slippers. Enough said. So, I've been doing a lot of sitting with my leg propped up with ice on my knee.
Enjoy my latest video creation...
Fletching Arrows from Emily on Vimeo.
Bless your heart!!!! I hate that this happened to you! My lab, Duke, has gotten me into some pickles, as well, when it comes to chasing the ladies! Haha! Thank you for your video! I am thinking of getting everything needed for fletching also!! You are awesome!!
ReplyDeleteThat is a great video. Very informative and very professional!
ReplyDeleteHi Emily,
ReplyDeleteAren’t our four legged companions such a joy? Curse their wayward spirits (you’d be poorer without them though). Oh great video by the way, one thing does the jig enable you space the fletching evenly around the arrow’s shaft or do you have to measure each gap?
Regards,
John
Thanks for the video, Emily. I hope your knee mends swiftly!
ReplyDeleteGreat job on the video. Very professional looking and it does make me want to do my own!
ReplyDeleteNo ice for the chest, ehh?
ReplyDeleteLast fall during deer season shortly after we got our Maggie, a 48lb lab rescue, I got an IRATE call from Mrs. dustyvamrint telling me to explain why Maggie should remain part of the family.
Seems she escaped out the door and Mrs. dustyvarmint (clothed in all but shoes) spent 35 minutes bird-dogging her around the neighborhood bare foot in the cold & mud.
Not nearly as bad as the irate call to the treestand when the basement was flooding...
happy hunting, dv
That is one heck of a story. Oh the things we do for animals. I think the bra part made me almost wet myself, though. Too funny! And thankfully you had pants on. Chasing after a dog with no pants might not go over very well with the neighbors.
ReplyDeleteMan. I hope the knee gets better. And great vid.
Awesome video production.
ReplyDeletehappy hunting, dv
Thanks for the sympathy friends! The knee is still a bit sore, but I should be good as new soon.
ReplyDeleteJohn - the jig does allow you to evenly space the fletchings. When you rotate the bottom knob it clicks at even intervals letting you know where to add the next fletch. There is also another attachment if you wanted to throw a helical on the fletchings.
You all make my smile with the "professional" comments regarding the video. I had so much fun doing this, but the video clips were simply taken from my camera. It truly would be fun to have a real video camera to work with.
dv - ice on the knee only. ;)
So sorry your swan dive ended in a belly flop!... seriously... hope you're soon fully recovered!
ReplyDeleteThanks for the great video! I'm impressed with your camera's video quality... but it was also very well put together!