Ryan went hunting since it's the last day of the season. But the only blood spilt was his own. When he came home hours early, I saw the blood on his face and got really excited thinking he had killed something. Like he'd gutted a deer and had been splattered. NOPE. The stand broke, he fell 16 feet into a brier bush and then bounced into water. (Haha.) Poor guy. He's okay. Got a sprained ankle but he's alright. And needless to say, he's done for the day.
