As I walked into the
woods with a certain anticipation and some
apprehension on what may jump out at me, I was in
awe of what was abound in the woods. I crept along
with the silence only small feet now can do. The light
was limited and a little eerie. A rabbit jumped
out and put a shiver and a feeling I still get
today from time to time running up my back and
stopping at the back of my neck. I raised my
crossman BB gun and before I could get on my quarry it
ran out of sight. Well the thrill was unbelievable and
unforgettable. I was a whole 10 years old at the time
but I'll never forget this and many others since.
Now when I take a
young person hunting I can't help but remember my
early times hunting and learning about all of what is
going on in the woods. It was a magical time,
especially in my memories. A few years ago when I was
in my early 30's I probably wasn't as patient with
younger people as I am today. I guess now I see how
important it is to make sure not to put to much
pressure or make them stay any longer then they really
want to. All of which can turn them away from a sport
that has been a great way of life for me.
Today
with less and less young people enjoying our great
past time it is our duty to introduce as many and as
often as possible to the sport of hunting. Some people
say it the parents responsibility, well not all
parents know about hunting. If your son or daughter
likes to go with you invite there friends to come
along if not just to walk along and watch. Remember
that it's not important what you get but how good of
time they have when there out. I can't remember how
many ducks were passed so far this year when Tyler {
our new hunter } was not quite ready for the shot. And
I'm talking in your face ducks. But patience does win
out and hopefully I'll gain a companion in the field
for life. The photo is of Tyler and his first Mallard
Drake. Good luck and most of all enjoy your day a-field.
Limits and Trophy's are not going to happen on every
outing.
Mike Boyd
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