"It is not the critic who counts: not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles or where the doer of deeds could have done better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood, who strives valiantly, who errs and comes up short again and again, because there is no effort without error or shortcoming, but who knows the great enthusiasms, the great devotions, who spends himself for a worthy cause; who, at the best, knows, in the end, the triumph of high achievement, and who, at the worst, if he fails, at least he fails while daring greatly, so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who knew neither victory nor defeat." ---Theodore Roosevelt 1910
Saturday, September 5, 2015
Brotherly Love
Bron was so happy to get to tag along with us on Brody's cow hunt. We stalked a big herd on Fishlake until we could get the angle for a shot on them on the opposite hillside. Brody placed two shots at 300 yds.both hitting it in the vitals.
