Gunsmoke

We enjoyed our time on the trails at NRA Whittington Center.  The two-mile round trip to the site of the abandoned Van Houten Mine on the property has always been special for us.  Last year when we visited, the mine road was closed because of the extreme drought and fire danger.  We were happy this year to find it open and took full advantage of hikes there several days.

Some of the old buildings are still standing.  The first was called "Soup Bone" and the second was the doctor's office.

But the real reason we stop here is to enjoy the opportunity to shoot our pistols.  There are several ranges where we can sharpen our shooting skills, and we took advantage of them every day.  

I’m pleased with the improvement in my marksmanship, but still hope to get more practice as we continue to travel.  I’m especially pleased with my new “holster,” a gift from our good friend, Lex Henderson. 

This simple leather strap holds my firearm securely, and is much less awkward and obtrusive than a traditional holster.  Thanks, Lex!

We were glad to find that the dogs were less concerned by the shots from the distant ranges than they have been in years past.  When we passed the ranges on the way to our hikes, Kota was temporarily agitated, but once we were around the corner and the shots muffled, she relaxed and explored the roadsides with Rue.  

We were only here for a week, but Rue and I found time to play some ball.  

We miss Colt, though.  His attempts to get to the ball before Rue, or to snatch it from her mouth always provided some extra drama.  What a special dog he was.  

We haven’t seen as much wildlife this year as in years past.  I think it is because there has been so much rain and forage and water are abundant.  We did see some antelope, though, like this handsome young male.

The mule deer were also fat and sleek.  We saw a number of does, but no fawns, and no young antelope as in years past.  

This beautiful buck was busy growing an impressive set of antlers.  But what disappointed us was the wildlife we didn't see.  Park personnel said that one day while we were there, a bear strolled up to the entrance station, walked around the main building, sat down and watched some men painting one of the outbuildings.  We would have enjoyed seeing that!