First of all, let me properly introduce myself. My name is Roycephus I. Pulsipher. I used to live a cozy life in temperature controlled space. I sat on a shelf for all to see. One day, I was taken from my shelf and was placed into a pocket. Next thing I know, things started to get a bit chilly and it felt like I was in a moving vehicle. After a short bit of time, it felt like we stopped. Hmm, I wonder what is going on here? Things started to get cold again and it felt like we were starting to walk, but it was only for a short time. Next I heard the zipper come down and out I came. I looked around and all I could see is trees and grass. Hmm, I wonder what's going on? My time in the open was short lived again. This time I was placed in a rotting stump. The gentleman stood there for a moment with a something in his hand, than placed it in his pocket. Not sure what it was but he placed it right next to me for a few minutes. Then he walked off...
I wondered, did I do something wrong to be placed out here? I just sat quietly on the shelf. Now the deer come around here and poop by my new home. They laugh at me and started calling me "Stumpy G. Bison". I really don't think they are funny, playing their "reindeer games". Someday I will break loose from here and show them! Until then, will you come and visit me? The deer go away when people are close, so I get a moment of peace to enjoy my new home. Be sure to bring your pen with so you can sign my Guest Book. You may need a TOTT to remove my top, but please be gentle, don't want my hat becoming a mess!
Cache is located in a Public Hunting area. Please be aware of the hunting seasons, and be sure to wear orange when needed. Cache is a short hike from the parking area.