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A letter to my Grandson

By Larry Case

Hey buddy, you don’t know me yet but I hope you will someday. You see you were just born the other day, and I am your Grandfather. Not long ago I wrote a letter similar to this to your cousin Sophia, she is a couple years older than you and I hope you two get to know each other and you will not just be relatives, but friends. Little buddy you will find when you get older that family and good friends will be your greatest possessions, and when you get to the end of the trail that is all you really have.

The past couple of weeks we have mostly been waiting for you to make your entrance. They gave your Mom a due date but you didn’t pay much attention to that, we talked about it a lot, bugged your Mom with a lot of phone calls, and talked about it some more. Mostly, we just waited. You may find there is a lot of waiting in life.

Like your cousin, I have been waiting for you for what seems like a long time buddy. Now I am waiting for you to grow big enough to go with me on some adventures, soon you will learn that your Granddad is known as an outdoor guy, hunting and fishing, shooting firearms, floating down rivers, raising hunting dogs, and just spending time in some wild places. It is kind of what I have always done, it really has been, for better or worse what I have done for most of my life. So, without getting too dramatic about it, this lifestyle is me, it is who I am. I don’t know how to be (and I don’t want to be) anything else.

I am telling you all this so you can get some kind of a handle on who your old Grandad is. If I am around when you get old enough to understand such things you will see it for yourself. If not, talk to your Grandma Helen, your Uncle Jesse, and your Mom and they can tell you all sorts of stories about your Grandad. They can tell you what they saw, what they remember, and what they heard from others, including some of my old hunting and fishing buddies. Some of these stories may actually be true!

Much like I told your cousin Sophia, I figure you need to be about six to eight years old to get up big enough for you and me to take off together and do the things we need to do. And since you may not know it yet, the list of what we need to do is really long. If I could first get you in the mind set of just enjoying being in the woods, on a river, or just in wild places essentially, I will have accomplished a lot.

I would be fibbing if I said I don’t care if you will like hunting or not. Again, hunting has been a big part of my life and who I am. So it is only natural that I would want you to learn about it and decide you like it as well and want to do it for the rest of your life. The things we outdoorsmen love, hunting and fishing especially, we want to share it with our kids and grandkids, we want to share the things that are important to us and hope you will continue these things after we are gone. This hunting thing has gotten a lot of attention the past several years buddy and all of the talk and publicity about it has not been good. By the time you are big enough to join your Dad and me in the woods, who knows where society will be on this. I know you are smart; you can weigh all the sides when the time comes and make your own decisions.

Like I said before I hope I am still around when you get big enough to share a sunrise and hear turkeys gobble in the mountains, to teach you the art of slipping up on squirrels in the fall woods with a .22 rifle or following a couple of Cur dogs and let them tree the squirrels for us. We can spend a day tracking a buck in just enough snow to tell where he is going, or do the same on a bobcat, a fox, a bear, or any other of the critters on God’s earth we decide to track. We need enough time for me to teach you about tracking, reading “sign” in the woods, how to swing a shotgun, and aim a rifle with open sights. How to let a bait drift through the riffles for trout or a smallmouth bass, when to call to a turkey and when to not to, how to set a trap for a mink on a muddy creek bank, and which snake is ok to pick up and which ones are not.

You probably have the idea by now that there is a whole world, the world of the outdoors and all that goes with it, which I want to tell you about and teach you. I want to be able to do all this more than anything else I can think of before I leave this world ol’ buddy, then you can pass it all on to your sons and daughters and grandchildren.

But for now I am waiting.

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