Hunter, my oldest will turn 6 Thursday. I have been fired up about taking him hunting since the day he was born. I could not wait for the first time he pulled the trigger and connected. Saturday afternoon after about a half of box of .410 shells. and many "dad I'm never gonna hit one's" he finally connected. Although it's just a dove, we celebrated like it was a banded greenhead. And I must admit, I was a little sad that six years have gone by so fast. A hunt I'll surely never forget.
On a side note, the old stevens .410 he's shooting is the same gun I got my first dove with at age 7, and my dad shot his first quail with at age 15
