Woods and water
Ten Pointer
Cloud, I know exactly where you are coming from. I was raised hunting with a large family of dad, uncle's and cousins . At that time in my youth I really enjoyed the time after the hunt listening to the ribbing and lies more than I did the hunting itself. I then went through a stage where I was determined to be the best deer hunter in my area and that caused a lot of jealousy which in turn caused me to lose track of how I was raised so I all but quit deer hunting. When my father passed away and I realized I had lost my best friend I decided that I was going to hunt harder than I ever did and do it in his honor. That's been 15 years ago last week and I have guided more deer,bear and Turkey kills then I could possibly remember. I'm back to hunting with family and friends and if no one wants to go hunting I will set at the club house and have a drink for the Old man. I have gotten to the age that if I can't help someone else enjoy it I just as soon kick back and think of the good ol days of my youth