Muskrat is a good friend from way back-just a little note to tell how good.
Years ago (probably around 40 or so) my Dad was getting up in his age .He was hunting some property where Muskrat lived and when he came out of the gated road to his car he rested his rifle on the fence adjoining the gate. He gets in the car to rest and have a coffee(or maybe a beer back then). Guess he fell asleep and when he woke up -we all know the feeling-"Where the hell am I?" and proceeds to drive home. Well I call him after I get out of work to ask how he made out and he tells me he lost his rifle
?? He tells me the story what happened and right away I called Muskrat to ask if he saw the rifle. He told me he did have it and and to come up and get it--Made our day for sure although Im sure Muskrat was a little disappointed lol
Thanks again Bronson