buttonbuck,
O.K. you got a squirrel with your
.32 for the first time :applause: :applause:
Now tell us how you kept a 3 year old quiet
enough to do it. I think the first time I took
my son into the woods for a squirrel hunt he was
either 5 or 6 years old. He knew we were going to do this for maybe a week, and I kept telling
him how important it was to stay silent while we
were hunting. Well on the day of the hunt we got settled in, and then it started. Dad what's that
noise? Dad,I'm hungary.(we ate at the Waffle House
30 minutes ago)Dad i gotta pee.Dad what if it rains.Dad, do you think squirrels like us. You get the picture. I would not trade those hunts for anything. Today he is 30 and I'm 61 and
everytime we go hunting together I tell him how
hungary I am and how bad I have to pee and he
laughs and remembers as do I, sometimes with a
bit of a tear in my eye.
Those days are presious, enjoy everyone
that you get.
snake-eyes :hmm: