my son has loved to hunt from an early age. i got him a “wrist rocket” sling shot and supplied him with #4 buckshot from a hardware store that carried reloading supplies. he became quite skilled. one of my favorite memories is of his bagging a prairie dog at a viewpoint in a national park in wyoming. a tour bus load of blue haired birdwatchers was not amused. we had grilled prairie dog instead of bacon with the scrambled eggs at the campfire the next morning.
No Comments
No comments yet.
RSS feed for comments on this post.
Sorry, the comment form is closed at this time.
