Rebecca Davis
As the deer season rifle opener came, so did the snow flurries.
While I’m not a hunter, I can appreciate the skill, time, and dedication that go into hunting.
For some, it’s an adrenaline rush. For others, it’s a bonding experience. A time spent with family, passed down through generations like a cherished story.
I grew up fishing with my mom and grandma. It was our tradition, and one I wish I had he…