Cabela’s is a big ole huntin’ and fishin’ store. My sailor was drawn to it like a fly to a fresh cow pattie. I’m not sure why, since he neither hunts nor fishes.
It must be a guy thing.
Maybe it’s a gal thing, too.
I was fascinated by some of the stuff in there, particularly the extensive taxidermy displays. They had everything from moose to cougars to a family of foxes whose sharp little faces were eerily similar to our beloved Chihuahua’s. Looking into all those blank glass eyes was like visiting a zoo of death.
Luckily there was something fun and flirty to lighten the mood–a lingerie department!
My sailor was a little too enthusiastic, even offering to get me something.
He may have been disappointed by my choice.
With Christmas exactly three months away, I hope a camo bra or negligee isn’t in my future.