Sleepy predator

My brother-in-law is an avid hunter. For years, my sister would have to rush off right after Thanksgiving to go spend time at the deer camp with him. They have the cutest little boy, Caleb, who's 5 years old now. Old enough, I suppose, to go hunting.

So, I imagine Josh waking Caleb up really early, getting him all dressed in his hunting and safety gear, and trudging out to the deer stand. I imagine the two of them hunkering down and setting their sights for any deer unlucky enough to wander across their path.

And then, about 20 minutes later, this happens.

Priceless. I love that kid.