I already have so
many ideas of how I can repurpose it but I have no ideas on how to get it to my
truck. It’s down in the bottoms so I
can’t take my 4-wheeler down there to it.
If I still had my hunting mule this wouldn’t be a problem.
I must’ve been around 20 when I bought that mule. He’d been retired from The Great Passion Play
in Eureka Springs but mules can live up to 40 years so he still had a lot of
life left in him. His name was Mickey and he would load up
in the back of my truck like a dog. I
wish you could’ve seen the looks we used to get when I’d drive down the road or
stop for gas with that mule standing in the bed of my truck. It’s not really something you see around here
everyday.
I’d take Mickey to deer camp, pack my deer stand and
supplies on him and ride him to my hunting spot. As long as there weren’t any mosquitoes he
was fine. One time I took him hunting,
tied him up and positioned myself in a tree.
Well, it was a humid day and the mosquitoes were really bad. I could
hear a ruckus in the distance but I ignored it and stayed in my stand. At the end of the day when I came down to go
back to camp, that mule was gone! I
figured out that the mosquitoes covered him up and the ruckus I heard was him
trying to get away from ‘em. But I’m
several miles into the woods, it’s getting dark quick and I had to get all my
stuff back to camp. It took forever to walk
back and with every step I took the stuff got heavier and I got madder. Well, I finally made it back to camp and do
you know that mule was standing there watching me with what I’d swear was a
grin on his face. I wanted to kill
him! But I was too tired, too sore and
too weak to lift my gun. Now I’ve never claimed to be a smart man and the fact
that I took that mule out again the next morning is proof because (and I’m sure
you’ve already guessed this) that mule left me again! I sold him not too long after that trip.
You can also put polyurethane on them to keep them preserved
and use them outside.
Do you have more ideas? Leave a comment and share them with me.
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