Reply To: Ztirffritz Jr Shooting the Mrod
Gotta carry on the great traditions…spitting…peeing in the snow…
I have great memories of going squirrel hunting with my dad. I was noisy and horrible at spotting squirrels but he took me anyway. If we got out early enough we would stop for a donut on the way out of town at the local shop and catch the local gossip.
I don’t have children so it’s just me now. I’m noisy and horrible at spotting squirrels, but I go anyway.