The other morning on the farm things were looking a bit eery.

The fog rolled in over the hills and I could barely see in front of my nose.

I felt like I was on another planet as the sky molded into the ground and each step I took had me wondering what was on the other side.

As I drifted around the farm I began to think that this fog could be of no use to me what-so-ever.

But I shouldn’t have been so quick to to judge because Cricket reminded me that fog was one of the best type of “weather conditions” to go hunting in.

And that is why Cricket is my girlfriend! Love ya girl!