Nostalgia.......Share Yours Here

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Been cleaning out some closets and ran across some old memories, circa 1960's; the first coyote/deer for an 8 year old, the beginning of a lifetime in the outdoors.
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Boy these days sure start early!...........................But it was worth it.........................................First Buck 1968
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Javelina with .50 cal. percussion Hawken.....................Learning to sit still, real still
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Trophies few and far between on this ranch, but some really great memories and darn tasty venison

Let's see some of your old pictures!
 
Well Clarence I don’t have a whole lot of pics in digital form from way back. And by way back, you and I may have different thoughts on what that might mean? Lol… Your first buck in 1968 was the same year I was born!

My first buck 1984
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Me and my fox hunting mentor Vinny mid 90’s
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Same time period gray fox
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Me and my Dad with a couple rainy day soggy gobblers early 2000’s
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Me and a couple of my beagles, Roby and Fezik early 2000’s
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Me and a Long Island NY bowkill mid 1990’s
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Well Clarence I don’t have a whole lot of pics in digital form from way back. And by way back, you and I may have different thoughts on what that might mean? Lol… Your first buck in 1968 was the same year I was born!
All the pics are my son's early years of hunting, didn't take many pictures when I started hunting back in the dark ages. ;) :ROFLMAO:
Love your pics, Bob, especially pics of youngsters hunts with their dad. I always had a soft spot for beagles, too. Had two beagle mixes growing up, one retrieved my first duck in about 1946
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. Guess I don't have a picture of #2; she was a great pet but had been badly abused as a pup and I never could break her of being gunshy.
1986, Montana deer hunt, 26 below, same XP-100:
Dang, alf, all that ice sends a shiver down this southern boys timbers.:ROFLMAO:

Sorry Clarence… this pic is only 5 or 6 years old. It will be “Nostalgic” someday! 😆

No sweat, Bob; pun intended! Heck, I need a picture to remember last week. :ROFLMAO:

Let's see some more pictures, guys. (y)
 
All the pics are my son's early years of hunting, didn't take many pictures when I started hunting back in the dark ages. ;) :ROFLMAO:
Well go take some pictures of those cave walls or something! Gotta be something with you next to a Wooly Tooth Saber Yote somewhere! 🤣

My bad for not piecing together the dates and whatnot. Now was it memories that are like post cards?… I can’t remember?
 
Luckily my parents took pictures, I even have movies of my life growing up.

Fishing with a handline over the side of the boat, check out the car in the background circa 1952
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First grouse
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Homework in deer camp, dad would pull us from school and get homework from the teachers. The whole family went, my sister was a April baby in camp
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Deer Hunting
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Fast forward 15 years, the war is over school is behind me, out on the line
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Some success
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Paying back, a demo I used to do for schools "Trapping Yesterday and Today"
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I don't have many and don't know where the few that I have are.

My favorite one was of my dad gutting a deer on the ground for me as a young one. While pulling the guts out the bladder broke splashing deer urine in his face and open mouth. I don't think I've ever laughed that hard in my life and the memory seems just like yesterday.
 
Don't have any early pictures of dad hunting, he was a fisherman. The earliest fishing picture I could find circa 1941 or 2:
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And he loved to fish until he couldn't any longer. Three generations here
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Was losing his eyesight but still managed to hold up his end of the boat.....between backlashes:
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Great pictures and fond memories for all of you who posted. Clarence and I are close to same age and at my house there was not a camera to be found. I have been told, by friends and family, that if hunting was mentioned you better take Buddy, (me) along. Dad had given me a Stevens Favorite and I was deadly on rabbits, squirrels, turtles and snakes. I seem to spend a lot more time remembering than I do creating new memories. I still get after the coyotes and hogs but have to admit to going a little slower.
 
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