My girlfirend and I went on one of our first dates back in the summer of 1975.... gopher hunting.. I was 16 years old, she was 17. After a couple hours, she said she packed a picnic lunch and wanted to stop and eat. We went to the local old cemetery, and she laid out a blacket and we had a nice lunch. After that, she laid me down and started to make out.. I promptly put a stop to that, as I told her I didnt mess around when I was hunting. She said it was gopher hunting, for cripes sake.. I said I didnt care, it was hunting and back to hunting we went.
She still tells that story, many years later, as my wife of 37 years in February..
Edited to add that I wish now, that I hadnt made that rule.
Have you taken a non-hunting woman on a hunting trip and had a romantic good time as well as a good hunt? Over the years I've taken three different girlfriends on hunting trips and each enjoyed the hunting experience. Hunting with benefits. It can't be beat.
Have you taken a non-hunting woman on a hunting trip and had a romantic good time as well as a good hunt? Over the years I've taken three different girlfriends on hunting trips and each enjoyed the hunting experience. Hunting with benefits. It can't be beat.
carp you ready to go hunting?
I believe the only reason I'm still alive --is I resisted that temptation with my wife
Forty years in Feb. :cheers:
. I am grateful that she never wanted to go. She enjoy's the time apart I am sure.
She came back and said "who needs dogs when you've got me" I replied "And I like the way you point better" :laugh:
My wife and I have been enjoying color tours in northern Michigan for 30 yrs. Always the first or second weekend of Oct depending on how far north we go.....1st weekend peak color in the U.P., 2nd weekend peak in the northern lower. She enjoys walking the two tracks while me and the pups are working the thick stuff alongside for grouse and woodies. Although she doesn't carry a gun, she's watched me take a number of birds. And the times before our girls were born always included a quickie against the side of the truck after the hunt
One of the funniest times was when we had finished a hunt and I was putting the dogs and gun up, she said I have to go pee and wandered a short distance into the woods beside the truck. I no sooner got the 16 ga cased, when I hear a grouse flush and her scream. She had just lowered her jeans and started to squat when a grouse flushed from a tree about 5' away from her