LOL! Why, darlin', he shouldn't of married me if he wasn't going to let me work him to death! :)
Hon, I couldn't hit the broad side of a barn painted fire engine red, to my utter disgrace. He, on the other hand, is a crack shot.
Besides, I guess I'm more of a traditional woman. He shoots it and I cook it. :)
His camper was parked under a large mesquite tree that had the largest flock(?) of hummingbirds living in it.
I have never seen anything like that before or since, and not once did either of us think to take to take pictures of the hundreds of little birds! Both of us were into photography too.