Well, wish I could say it was a productive day in the squirrel woods today. Weather man got me again. Was up a bit before 5am to let the dogs out and brew me a thermos of lifers juice, and of course it was raining. Already had my gear in the truck and clothes/boots ready I'm going anyway. Get to the parking area around 7 and sat in the truck and drank coffee waiting. Rain stopped just before 8, threw down my last swallow of Columbian and hit the ground. I was putting my orange vest on when a perfect eating sized grey came beboppin across the parking area. I'm thinking I might have a good morning after all. I only wanted 1, if I got 2, even better I'd share with my pups. Loaded up the New Englander, threw on my pack and headed into the woods. Still hunted for quite a while without seeing anything. Found a good log to sit on, and sat still for about 40 minutes. Nothing. Woods were so wet I wouldn't hear them moving on the ground. Good for me as I could move quiet. Worked my way back to the truck to grab some water and hunt the other side. I wasn't 50 yards into the other patch of woods when a couple truckloads of guys came tearing a$$ down the oil and chip road. I stopped and listened they kept going forward and reverse several times. My Spidey senses told me to head back to my truck. I get back up to the road and they took off. It was almost like they were trying to tear those trucks up. Where I was at was the middle of nowhere, no cell service no houses close. So I get back to the truck, pop the cap off the nipple and lay my gun on the bed cover. Then proceeded to go into my safe under the front seat and get my .45'out and slip it under my shirt. Sat on the tailgate and ate lunch. One truck came back, pulled into the parking area backed up and tore out again. Looked at my watch it was just after noon. So I packed it in. On my drive out, I saw one of the trucks parked half way in a ditch. I'm sure they were up to no good. Saw one grey squirrel I couldn't shoot this morning, and 4 human squirrels I was afraid I might have to. Oh well, beat going to work. Bad thing is, no fried squirrel and taters tonight. Jacks frozen pizza it is.