Grew up with stories of the old man hunting pigs with a knife over dogs. I thought that was the dumbest most suicidal thing and wanted no part of it. Started of shooting sparrows, Mynah’s and starlings with a cousins slug gun and then migrated to rats (at the Tokoroa dump) and rabbits with the old man’s single shot Lithgow .22 (which I still have in my safe). I loved shooting and my passion for that lead me into hunting.
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