I grew up in a hunting family. My father started taking me deer hunting at the age of 9. At that point, deer hunting became a part of my life. Fast forward to present day, my son is now a third generation deer hunter. I never knew the chase could be more special until I shared it with my own son. My family, simply put, are a bunch of deer meat junkies. Along with the fruits of the labor, we enjoy the chase just as much. The chase, setup, failure, test, and methodical approach to hunting keeps us coming back. Some of my best memories are from deer hunting with my dad, brother and son.
Deer hunting is a 365 day a year obsession and job in our household.