I love this picture of my punks and Ol’ Blue Eyes. 
I love seeing their silhouettes across the big Texas sky and the setting sun.
I love that my dad took this while they were on the Memorial Hunt. 
I love that right after this picture was taken, they enjoyed a campfire, and (for the first time) my punks could hear coyotes circling the campfire as they howled and got closer.
I love that they got to all share a story of their friend and have a time of remembering.
I love knowing that there are still people who will stop and remember old friends and host a day of hunting at their ranch,
and I love this picture of my punks and Ol’ Blue Eyes.

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