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My first lessons with firearms were cleaning guns with dad, My first lessons of hunting were following my dad while he hunted. And all the while I got the do's and don'ts of gun and hunting safety drilled into my head.
I probably started going out on my own by age 10 with my cousins. But I doubt I would let my son do the same, not because I don't trust him but rather there are others I would not trust....like hikers wearing brown and white during deer season and hunters that shoot at sounds, movement or a flash of color.
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