I’m having a hard time to sleep tonight and was laying thinking about my carrier as a hunter.
That brought me back to my early days as a hunter. I can remember my 6th birthday like it was yesterday. My grandpa gave me a gift that changed a young boy forever.
Ladies and gentlemen… This is that gift. It is my first rifle. Just looking at this tiny 22 brings back memories, lots of memories. Like my first fox, my first capercaillie, my first hare and………..
And, my mother. She almost got heartattacks when I proudly and with a big grin brought my game into her kitchen….