Reblogged from PSE Archery Blog:
By Dustin Jones
HighCountryBowhunter.com
I was fortunate enough to have my dad teach me about hunting. He was a great teacher and although he doesn’t think he was; he was very patient with me and my two brothers. Even if it was just to drive the roads and look for deer my dad would take all three of his boys. I can still remember it as plain as day; my dad had just given me my first…
I remember hunting with my father when I was six or so, but my first trip? Had to be to West Virginia when I was around 12 years old.

