Sharing our travels to the great outdoors - birddogs and birdhunting, flyfishing, hiking, canoeing, cycling, birdwatching, sharing great music, beer and wine drinking and the next adventure.
Sunday, January 30, 2011
The hunters before us
We took our six month old Boykin, Cap'n Pablo (From Robert Earl Keen"s Gringo Honeymoon song) out to the family farm today for a run and ran in to this tiny treasure. It is interesting that some areas in the Delta have large size arrowheads and some have small size arrowheads. This particular cotton field has yielded small points before. One mile away they are about two inches long. I've always wondered why they were left there. We are about fifty miles as the crow flys to any rocks so they probably were not careless with them. Pretty cool anyway!