That is a great memory that you and him will always share.
When I was around 8 or 9 my grandpaw brought me duck hunting for my first time ever. Before I left my dad promised me that if I killed a duck he would have it mounted for me. He didn't think that I had a chance to kill anything.
Well, I was the only one to shoot a duck that morning. A male wood duck. $175 (out of my dad's pocket) later i had my new trophy. 20 years have passed like the blink of an eye and I still keep that wood duck sitting on my gun cabinet in my room.
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