Hunting With the Next Generation

Reader Contribution by Amanda Stoffels
Published on December 30, 2013
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Growing up, my dad loved to hunt and watch the animals follow their routine within the beautiful world God gave us. As I grew up he passed this love for nature on to me. These great experiences lead me to value a man who made hunting a priority in his life. Right before my husband and I tied the knot we settled our “prenuptial agreement.”

There are two major seasons of the year:

  • August through February is Hunting Season

  • April through July is Fishing Season

My response, “Well, then what season is March?” He says, “I guess that will have to fall into WIFE season.” I can live with that!

As you can imagine, hunting is a major part of our marriage. Our children have been on the deer stand since in the womb, but when my husband introduced me to squirrel season, I asked him what he did with them. He replied with a very matter-of-fact tone, “We eat them, of course.” The idea of hunting something that I had never experienced before in my childhood was unnerving at first. Even so, I was intrigued, as hunting is in my genes. 

Now that I have been hunting, cooking, and eating squirrel for eight years, it’s not a shock to me and I like it. I still get reactions from friends though when they ask me the common question, “What did you do this weekend?” and my response is, “Oh, I went squirrel hunting.” Their faces are priceless. I don’t take offense, as it was never a part of their childhood. Hunting has been a part of me from as young as I can remember. My childhood experiences shaped me into the outdoor loving, huntress, farmer that I am today.

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