Another scary one. Dog and I were backpacking. Spur of the moment overnight trip. Wasn’t far off the road or anything. So I just have a tarp up as a small shelter. Small little fire. Wasn’t really hiding per say but wasn’t being obvious. Just dozing off when I hear a truck rip up and a bunch of drunken voices. Then the shooting started.

Now they probably didn’t know I was there. I was parked on a different road and hadn’t realized I had walked as close as I had to the second one. But I still don’t like being in the area when a bunch of drunken yahoos are shooting off guns. Especially when I was fairly certain they were shooting in my direction (based on the lay of the land). So I put pupper on a tight leash and headed out asap.