VAspeedgoat
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My boys have grown up hunting here on our farm and have a distorted view of what hunting is like. Or at least how it used to be. My nine year old git his first deer last year on his second day hunting and his first racked buck, pretty little 8, on his third day. Because of this I get asked, "how old were you when you got your first deer", "how old was pappy" For me it was 15, and my dad, their pappy was already married. Times are much different now but I got an opportunity rescently for some fun and education for the boys.
My uncle, who was very influential on my hunting rescentlt passed away at 86. While sad, he had not enjoyed his life fully for some time, so it is comforting to know he is in a better place. My boys also having a connection wanted to hunt somewhere my uncle had gotten some of his deer. So we went to a wma in the middle of the state.
This was their first all day hunting trip away from home. We hunted all morning with little deer sign and no buck sign. In the afternoon we found some better areas and eventually saw some turkeys which weren't in but capped off the day well.
When we were done that evening the boys laughed about the days events and how hard hunting must have been before deer were so prevalent on the farm. While a laughed at there "revelation" it made me proud when they asked when we could go back to hunt in the big woods again. Already planing for a camping/hunting trip for 2015.
Posted because I know there are some of you out there with similar experiences with your kids.
My uncle, who was very influential on my hunting rescentlt passed away at 86. While sad, he had not enjoyed his life fully for some time, so it is comforting to know he is in a better place. My boys also having a connection wanted to hunt somewhere my uncle had gotten some of his deer. So we went to a wma in the middle of the state.
This was their first all day hunting trip away from home. We hunted all morning with little deer sign and no buck sign. In the afternoon we found some better areas and eventually saw some turkeys which weren't in but capped off the day well.
When we were done that evening the boys laughed about the days events and how hard hunting must have been before deer were so prevalent on the farm. While a laughed at there "revelation" it made me proud when they asked when we could go back to hunt in the big woods again. Already planing for a camping/hunting trip for 2015.
Posted because I know there are some of you out there with similar experiences with your kids.