JNRBRONC
Well-Known Member
Reading about someone's first buck made me think back to last week. I was standing in the shed looking at the racks on the wall. All have the year taken written under them. Some of the hunts were as vivid as the day they were taken. No troubles with the story of my first buck, as that hunt is burnt into my brain only to be lost with my last dying breath. Others had me scratching my head putting pieces of vague memories togethor. I started to regret not keeping some type of written log, maybe just a page placed in a ziplock bag fastened to the antlers or stapled underneath. I can roughly recall the events of each harvest, but as the years go by, little tidbits fall out. Will I have enough pieces for a story in 10 years? To sit down 20 years from now and read a detailed account of the hunt would be heart warming. To share it with a grandchild could be priceless. Once the history is gone, it's gone.
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