My little' un is a shy over two now and has a long time before het sets his eyes on hunting. We are always out in the woods every week soaking in the sights and sounds and more or less goofing around. He mainly looks for sticks, rocks and pine cones but awes at little critters such as chipmunks and was scared silly when he saw a doe and her fawns this summer. He also always looks up in amazement at the sky as flocks of big Canada' s honk by him. Funny thing is that me and the ' ol lady were having discrepancies on naming the little guy. We settled for Jacob, " JAKE" for short. One day I hope he will blossom into a big Boss Tom Gobbler and become a better outdoorsman than his dad. Kids have a way of making the outdoors that more special