The first pic is my daugether's first buck.
Dad was is the blind with all his grandkids when they took their first buck.
The second is a pic from the early seventies...the two men in the pic
were his best friends and had just came back from Vietnam.
The one holding the bobcat died several years ago.
The other is still living and is a close friend of mine. He is wearing a wooden
Wheem's predator call around his neck, which i have, with the original box,
on a shelf behind me.
The bobcat was mounted and hung in our house in town for many years.
The next pic is dad with leynie's first hog.
The last one is the biggest buck dad ever killed.
We knew about that buck and hunted him 3 years before dad killed him.
The evening dad finally got him was the first time either of us had seen him.
He killed that deer with a pump .243
I forget what he scored, but he made the top ten in the state that year.