I took my son hunting when he was four, Deer, Goose, Dove, Turkey and Ducks..First fond memory was at deer camp..One of the new members came to camp and it was his first time, he drove up in a BMW you just can't make that up....He went out to hunt and came back excited claiming, he had shot a deer and needed help..My son was only 4 but he asked if he could go with him to retrieve the deer..I said sure and let him borrow my Honda Foreman and off they went. One hour later they came back dragging the small doe, to camp..My son ran to me and said he needed to talk in private..So we went to the camper...I asked him what was going on? and he apologized for what he had done..I told him to tell me what had happened.
Seems the guy went to field dress the deer and cut into the gut..My son saw this and knew to back up..When he explained that the smell hit the guy and he turned green according to my son..To which I said so...My son thought it was funny and told me he made a hurling noise,,,to which the guy started to throw chunks..I busted out laughing and told him everything is fine...Ya got to love innocents.
Seems the guy went to field dress the deer and cut into the gut..My son saw this and knew to back up..When he explained that the smell hit the guy and he turned green according to my son..To which I said so...My son thought it was funny and told me he made a hurling noise,,,to which the guy started to throw chunks..I busted out laughing and told him everything is fine...Ya got to love innocents.