My most proud moment was when I invited my dad out to hunt on my home place. We saw deer every day and the big ones seemed to skirt us by each time. He connected on a decent younger deer the last afternoon for his very first buck EVER. He didn't care the size. It was time he got to spend hunting with me that mattered. Its something i will never forget, especially now that he is gone. Love you Pop.
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It wont let me post the picture, cant figure out how to resize it.
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