by Bob Speirs
December 23, 2011
My 11 year-old son found a fawn and he didn’t bring it home. The pictures he took won purple at the Butte-Lawrence County Fair and then again at the state fair. The gifts I received were found in the reverence in his voice as he bent over the new-born deer, the immensity of his eyes [...]
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by Bob Speirs
December 5, 2011
“That’s why they call it hunting and not killing. “ I explained to my 12 year old Connor. But the words that I’d spoken so many times before rang hollow in my own ears. It was easier for my mature clients to swallow than it was for my youngest son on his first deer hunt. [...]
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