Remember when you finally got old enough to realize how much your folks sacrificed so you could do or have things when you were younger? I think there are reciprocal sacrifices we can make to ensure our folks have what they need when they are older.
Remember when you finally got old enough to realize how much your folks sacrificed so you could do or have things when you were younger? I think there are reciprocal sacrifices we can make to ensure our folks have what they need when they are older.
Absolutely. I definetly didn’t realize or appreciate it at the time but now I can say for certain that they busted their butts and gave it a 100% effort to do it right.Remember when you finally got old enough to realize how much your folks sacrificed so you could do or have things when you were younger? I think there are reciprocal sacrifices we can make to ensure our folks have what they need when they are older.
My dad is gonna be 73 this year. He hasn't really been killing much, if anything, in several years. But he always goes. He saddles his own horse, packs his own pack, and is totally self-sufficient. He really helps out and does more work than anyone when it comes to anything. But he doesn't really care if he kills anything.So, I went on my first hunting trip to Montana last fall. I spent three weeks there and left an elk tag unfilled, but I was able to successfully take a 4x4 mule deer and saw lots of up-close spike bulls. My dad was intrigued by my activities and expressed interest in helping out with packing meat and whatever else. I mentioned that I'd love to get him out there and get him on something. We used to hunt in Northern MN, and he took several deer and one really nice 10-pointer, so I figured he wouldn't mind. With some tag deadlines on the horizon, I reached out, hoping he would be getting excited.
Instead, he expressed that he'd rather just tag along like he had proposed last year. I have hunted/fished with other people who were not really committed to the sport before, and I find that it lowers success rates, dampens moods, and hinders the experience - like drinking with someone who is sober. Although I'd love to hunt with my dad again, I'm unsure if it's worth it if he's not fully committed to the experience.
Anyone have similar experiences?
Wise choice!!Shit, quick thread. That first comment brought a tear to my eye. Thanks guys, I texted him confirming. Appreciate you guys
Amen. Spend the time with your Dad. I wish that I could.Sounds like he is committed, I wouldn't pass on the chance, don't know how many more your gunna get.
Awesome experience, I'm sureSpeaking as a dad of adult kids and nephews who hunt, sometimes I don't want to kill something just so they will have more opportunity to kill something. This would especially be true for elk. Dad shoots an elk first morning, your hunting is over until the meat is packed out.
My most memorable hunt ever was watching my daughter thru binoculars as she arrowed a big buck.