Well my dad and I drew the Cowiche Modern Rifle Cow tags this year and now I don't know what my life will be like for the rest of this year. On Friday I went in for an operation. The "suspicious mass" was removed, and the Dr. tells me that there is an 80% chance that it is cancer. I am freaking out a bit, but the fact remains that now my scouting time will be drastically reduced. I don't even know what kind of shape I will be in come hunting season.
Sorry if I sound too much like a whiner. I am just a bit scared and pissed off at the same time. This is what I get for putting in for an area that I know very little about

I know that my dad wont go without me. Now instead of me worrying about his health he is worried about mine.