I Love Hunting...

I had just finished my first pass down the beach and I had one small, beat up meg and a few tiny teeth...that's it.  I found virtually nothing.  I am not complaining about the meg,  but when Im the first one on the beach I was hoping for more.  On the way back the waves picked up a little bit and teeth started to show up, although not in great numbers.

One spot produced the two trip makers in the same handful. A very nice snaggeltooth lower...one of my largest and nicest and then RIGHT next to it a really sweet cow...again one of my largest and nicest!!!

This brings me to my point of why I love hunting...not just fossil hunting but deer and shed hunting as well.  You just never know what you are going to find, when or how you are going to find something.   Finding two awesome teeth in the same handful...that's what makes this fun and unpredictable.

Good hunting.   Chris