When my husband Rob’s hunting buddy broke a leg and couldn’t go on a trip they had planned, I went along instead.

I wasn’t interested in hunting with him, but I figured it would be nice to be outside and spend some time with my husband.

We were staying at my husband’s friend John’s ranch for the week, and we arrived around mid-day. John’s wife Heather was home when we got there, and she fixed us a scrumptious lunch to welcome us to the ranch. She apologized for John’s absence, but told us he’d join us for dinner, when he was finished working.

After lunch, Rob went out for a hike while I sat on the small deck drinking beer and enjoying the scenery. Around dusk, I saw several men riding horseback head into the barn. I watched until they came back out, their... Read More