Always when out hunting, I ignore my aches and pains, I eat the same food every day and always make good gains, Resist any complaining, and boring people with my hurts. My life is really going well, ahead in great big spurts.
I understand when loved ones, are to busy with their time, Doing just my own thing usually, as the pain is only mine. Hunting is my pastime, to get out in the bush, It doesn’t take much to get me going, not even a little push
The hunt was planned already; I was aching to get started, Being that happy to be going, my eyes even almost smarted. We set off for a great spot, where pigs were always abundant, The idea really was, to make the buggers…