I'm sure I'll get heckled for this one....considering what it was but here it goes. The very first time I went deer hunting, a friend pointed out a spot on a ridge for me to go. He said find a big tree to sit next to and wait, the deer will come. So I waited a couple of hour then a heard something moving. Could ever see anything but heard it. I waited till dark hoping would get a glimpse of whatever it was. Never did and right as I was bout to get up I heard the strangest sound I'd ever heard. It made me think of those evil flying monkeys on the wizard of oz. This evil beast made a few more of hellish sounds. I stayed still for about an hour till I heard my friend calling me and then I ran. He laughed his you know what off when I described this awful sound to him. You might have guessed by now it was a deer blowing. For somebody that didn't know a deer could make that sound, it's pretty creepy. Heard it a couple of times since and it still kinda freaks me out. Guess that's why I love shooting them.

Be watchful, stand firm in the faith, act like men, be strong - 1Cor 16:13

True freedom is NOT the right to do whatever we want to do. It is the ability to do what we OUGHT to do.....