Not mine but A good story I first met this young hunter when he was an infant. His Mom and Dad took him on a group hunt over Memorial weekend. Dad hunts and we had Five that hunted and made a caravan to camp and hunt.I did not see them again until a few years ago. Now he is ten years of age when I met up again with them during A town event called Burro days which they race burro's up to the top of the Continental Divide. Dad and son stopped and talked for a few minutes which Dad said you should see what my son has found so far. I said I would love to see them. They came back the next day with the son beaming with pride as he showed me.
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