My dad started taking me hunting and fishing when I was three. Those are some of my first memories. When I was too young to hunt I remember waiting at the house for my dad and grandpa' s to come home. When they pulled in with a deer I almost couldn' t contain the excitement. I have had the deer hunting bug really bad for as long as I can remember. This is my 22nd year of deer hunting and there have only been 2 years in that time that dad and I didn' t hunt together. I have been blessed with three boys and they already go bird hunting with me and are " itching" to hunt themselves. I am also introducing four of my neices to the outdoors. It is very fulfilling to use your " Roots" to grow some new branches.