It’s never too late to learn to hunt, girls. I tagged along with a boyfriend hunter in college and sat out in the cold woods with a rifle I had no idea how to shoot, just because I wanted to be with him. It has taken me over 30 years to realize that I can be a hunter, and a good one, in my own right! In the past year I have become not just a tag-along, but a bonafide hunter in my own right! With the encouragement and help of my wonderful husband, I shot my first wild hog back in the summer, and then my first whitetail buck on opening day of deer season in my county! Stay tuned. . .more to come. . .