Cam@strawberry
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Been thinkin a bit bout the first elk and deer I killed and the impact it had on me. Attached to my fathers hip, wide eyed and filled with wonder.
My first Elk came opening morning of my first big game hunt. A monster spike ran across the hill side at a distance I haven't shot since nor will I probably ever shoot again. Dad said shoot and off I went......A little bit of Luck and I was hooked for life.
My first deer came two weeks later on opening morning of my first deer hunt. Again attached to my dad, we went out just before dawn and began the hike up a hill. A close friend and his son who would soon become my best and only friend at the time not far away. 20 minutes later another monster spike crossed a hillside at 175 yards. Good enough for me, I remember marking the spot and walking with dad up there. He taught me to find a blood trail and track the deer. Always close behind, i got to walk up on my 'trophy'.
You can picture it 14 year old boy with a rifle as big as he is, head down studying the ground a father close behind, he has already seen the animal down and just waits for his son to look up. Step by step till they are but 5 feet away suddenly a foot comes into view.....excitment and thrill fill the air. A legacy is born and will carry on......
Thanks Dad
Anyone else remember the day?? I don't have pics but post up your stories and pictures if you have them.....
Been thinkin a bit bout the first elk and deer I killed and the impact it had on me. Attached to my fathers hip, wide eyed and filled with wonder.
My first Elk came opening morning of my first big game hunt. A monster spike ran across the hill side at a distance I haven't shot since nor will I probably ever shoot again. Dad said shoot and off I went......A little bit of Luck and I was hooked for life.
My first deer came two weeks later on opening morning of my first deer hunt. Again attached to my dad, we went out just before dawn and began the hike up a hill. A close friend and his son who would soon become my best and only friend at the time not far away. 20 minutes later another monster spike crossed a hillside at 175 yards. Good enough for me, I remember marking the spot and walking with dad up there. He taught me to find a blood trail and track the deer. Always close behind, i got to walk up on my 'trophy'.
You can picture it 14 year old boy with a rifle as big as he is, head down studying the ground a father close behind, he has already seen the animal down and just waits for his son to look up. Step by step till they are but 5 feet away suddenly a foot comes into view.....excitment and thrill fill the air. A legacy is born and will carry on......
Thanks Dad
Anyone else remember the day?? I don't have pics but post up your stories and pictures if you have them.....
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