Here are my two boys. They are 15 and 9. The boy's have been in the woods from day one. The deer was killed yesterday by the older boy. He shot it just before dark, about a mile from the truck. Both of them did a great job getting it back to the truck. Today after mamma fried us up tenderloin and home grown Yukon gold spuds for breakfast we got it all cut and wrapped. The boys were hands on start to finish. I'm at a point in my life were it doesn't matter if I get a shot or a bite. All I need is to see the kids happy and some good dog work. I get more pleasure from seeing my kids succeed and grow as outdoorsman. Every one needs to take a kid along this season. If you have kids of your own take one and one of their buddies. If you don't have kids find one to take.
They are the future of our sport