I grew up in the woods. My first gun was a bb gun. I got it at the tender age of 5. My father taught me how to aim, when to shoot, how to carry the gun, etc. As I got older he and I started hunting together all the time. Mostly we were quail hunters. But being out in the fields with him were some of the best times I ever had. Unfortunately he's passed on now, but I still hunt. I enjoy going out for whitetail, turkey, crow, frogs, just about anything. It brings back a lot of fond memories. I know that if I ever have any children I'm going to try to develop the interest in hunting for them the way my father did for me.