Took a small respite from hunting and ran into town for some lunch. Walking out an old guy was dragging a little doe, and struggling quite a bit. Stopped and offered to drag it the rest of the way, old guy said "thanks, but if I can't do this then it's time for me to stop hunting." I was going to argue with him, (still had at least a 1/4 mile to the closest parking area.) But decided against it. Asked him if he was out with anyone else, and he said nope, none of his kids like hunting, just him and once he's done he may as well sell off all his guns and hunting stuff. Really made me feel bad for him.
I asked the old man if he was sure he didn't want me to drag it to his truck? And he said nope, I'm good, thank you. I made it back to the truck, out to town and back. the old guy showed up just as I was finished eating my Arby's. (I know, I know...) I hopped out said. At least let me help you get it in your truck. He didn't argue one but with me. Chatted with him a bit more and he left. I really enjoy hunting with my dad and brothers, I can't imagine how it would be to live to do something and just get too old to do it. Hopefully my kids like to hunt. I'd be miserable if I had to hunt by myself all the time.
I asked the old man if he was sure he didn't want me to drag it to his truck? And he said nope, I'm good, thank you. I made it back to the truck, out to town and back. the old guy showed up just as I was finished eating my Arby's. (I know, I know...) I hopped out said. At least let me help you get it in your truck. He didn't argue one but with me. Chatted with him a bit more and he left. I really enjoy hunting with my dad and brothers, I can't imagine how it would be to live to do something and just get too old to do it. Hopefully my kids like to hunt. I'd be miserable if I had to hunt by myself all the time.