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re: How much freedom did you have with guns/bows as a child?
Posted on 7/13/18 at 8:27 am to celltech1981
Posted on 7/13/18 at 8:27 am to celltech1981
I was born in 52 and my dad was an avid hunter who, by the time I was around 6 or so, would take me on rabbit hunts. He kept a few beagles for running rabbits and would mostly head down to St. Bernard Parish to hunt. Unfortunately, he died when I was 8.
By the time I was an early teen, I'd take his old time break barrel single shot 20 gauge and go rabbit hunting with some of my cousins, about the same age. I had gotten a recurve bow when I was about 11, only about a 35# pull and several wooden target arrows that I'd shoot in the back yard of our lower 9th ward home into cardboard boxes filled with rolled up newspaper.
By the time I was an early teen, I'd take his old time break barrel single shot 20 gauge and go rabbit hunting with some of my cousins, about the same age. I had gotten a recurve bow when I was about 11, only about a 35# pull and several wooden target arrows that I'd shoot in the back yard of our lower 9th ward home into cardboard boxes filled with rolled up newspaper.
Posted on 7/13/18 at 9:01 am to celltech1981
I grew up in the country in Stonewall. We only had5 acres, but had a couple thousand acres of woods behind our house that we had free reign of. My dad sat me down when I was about 7 or so, and I thought he was going to tell me to not handle guns when he wasn't home. He did just the opposite, he told me to take any gun I wanted and use it whether he was home or not because he trusted me. The only gun I really carried around and shot much was his old Remington pump 22 until he bought me my first 12 gauge for my 11th birthday.
Times have definitely changed.
Times have definitely changed.
This post was edited on 7/13/18 at 9:02 am
Posted on 7/13/18 at 9:03 am to celltech1981
Grew up in the early 50's and 60's. My dad bought my brother and I a BB gun when we were 5 or 6. Gave us a 15 minute course in how to use it and what not to do with it and walked away. He would check on us every few days to see how our marksmanship was coming along.
Later on we graduated to 22s. They were our passion. Saved our pennies from cashing in coke bottles to buy shells. I think a box of shorts was 15 cents. Long rifle was a quarter a box but we usually opted for the shorts so we could afford more rounds.
Started duck hunting or trying to duck hunt with a 410 around 7 years old. Then he bought me a used 16 gauge Browning A5 when I was 10.
Our mother passed away around that time and supervising a bunch of kids was a struggle, especially during the summers when we were out of school and he was at work. So when I was around 12 or 13, he started turning us loose in a boat to keep us occupied. He had an old 18 ft wood and fiberglass runabout with a 40 horse pull start Merc on the back. He would launch us on his way to work and tell us to be back at the launch before dark. We would run the river all day unsupervised with 22s, always on the lookout for somewhere to hunt or explore. Never came back with an ounce of gas. Always putted in right before dark on fumes. We were very capable and confident young men by 16. We were hellions, but we were confident and capable hellions....lol.
Later on we graduated to 22s. They were our passion. Saved our pennies from cashing in coke bottles to buy shells. I think a box of shorts was 15 cents. Long rifle was a quarter a box but we usually opted for the shorts so we could afford more rounds.
Started duck hunting or trying to duck hunt with a 410 around 7 years old. Then he bought me a used 16 gauge Browning A5 when I was 10.
Our mother passed away around that time and supervising a bunch of kids was a struggle, especially during the summers when we were out of school and he was at work. So when I was around 12 or 13, he started turning us loose in a boat to keep us occupied. He had an old 18 ft wood and fiberglass runabout with a 40 horse pull start Merc on the back. He would launch us on his way to work and tell us to be back at the launch before dark. We would run the river all day unsupervised with 22s, always on the lookout for somewhere to hunt or explore. Never came back with an ounce of gas. Always putted in right before dark on fumes. We were very capable and confident young men by 16. We were hellions, but we were confident and capable hellions....lol.
Posted on 7/13/18 at 9:03 am to celltech1981
Growing up in the 70's, a shitload. Whenever we wanted.
Posted on 7/13/18 at 9:15 am to celltech1981
I grew up in the 90’s in a rural area. We had free range with that kind of stuff. When we were 8-10 we had pellet guns around the house. Then about the time we were 13-14 and I showed I was responsible enough they let me have my shotgun. We would hunt squirrels and shoot doves behind the house.
Heck we used to get all the kids around together and have squirrel hunting tournaments. lol
About the same age 14 or so I would also bow hunt behind the house also. When I was 16 and could drive I would go bow hunt Sherburne after school in the evenings.
Heck we used to get all the kids around together and have squirrel hunting tournaments. lol
About the same age 14 or so I would also bow hunt behind the house also. When I was 16 and could drive I would go bow hunt Sherburne after school in the evenings.
Posted on 7/13/18 at 9:15 am to celltech1981
I grew up in the 90s as well and it's depressing how much things have changed in such a short time. I lived in a neighborhood that had plenty of woods connected. If we weren't in school, we were in those woods with out pellet guns. Hell, we would all meet up and roam the neighborhood shooting squirrels out of everyone's yard. No one cared then. At the grandparents' house (~200 acres), I can't even fathom how many rounds of .22 I blasted off as a kid, walking the woods alone.
Similarly, every summer from about age 10-13, me and a couple buddies would get dropped off at a local pier to fish. We would be there from ~6am til a parent picked us up after work - almost every single day. I could only imagine a parent would probably go to jail over that now.
Similarly, every summer from about age 10-13, me and a couple buddies would get dropped off at a local pier to fish. We would be there from ~6am til a parent picked us up after work - almost every single day. I could only imagine a parent would probably go to jail over that now.
This post was edited on 7/13/18 at 9:18 am
Posted on 7/13/18 at 9:17 am to Tigerhead
I think this whole helicopter parent thing is making kids take way longer to mature. instead of dealing with danger and learning lessons they are forced out in to the world with no knowledge of how to cope. yeah, letting some kids out on a boat all day is dangerous but how valuable was what yall learned about it? my dad let us use his boat as soon as i was old enough to drive. I remember we couldn't figure out what was wrong with the motor and turns out it was because we didn't pull the anchor up in big lake. drug it for a few miles. We also launched at west cove in a 16 ft skiff and since it was calm we went out to the short rigs. my brother and i were 15 and 16 when we did that.
Posted on 7/13/18 at 9:19 am to celltech1981
No doubt. I did some dumb shite as a kid/teen, but I sure learned a lot from some of those things.
Posted on 7/13/18 at 9:27 am to speckledawg
yup. a lot of the dumb shite i've seen my buddies do as adults was because they didn't have the chance to do that dumb shite as kids.
Posted on 7/13/18 at 9:37 am to speckledawg
quote:I shot squirrels right out of neighbors' trees with my Benjamin. Looking back, I am somewhat embarrassed.
I did some dumb shite as a kid/teen
Posted on 7/13/18 at 9:43 am to AlxTgr
In high school (Livingston Parish) we’d park in the faculty parking if needed to keep the beagles in the back of the truck in the shade while we were in class. Sometimes the guns were behind the seat, often times on the front seat. Everyone knew. Nobody cared.
Posted on 7/13/18 at 9:50 am to AlxTgr
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I shot squirrels right out of neighbors' trees with my Benjamin
The Benjamin that I used to shoot squirrels out of the neighbor's trees still gets used to shoot them out of my own yard today. Sweet little pellet guns. It's a .20 though and those pellets are tougher to find these days.
Posted on 7/13/18 at 10:02 am to celltech1981
I'm 33.
Had free reign with a bb gun from the time I was really little. Eventually upgraded to a strong pellet gun and stuck my little brother with the bb gun.
My granddad lived in rural Texas and built lots of bird houses for purple martins, which could get overrun by sparrows. There was always a loaded gun, which anyone was authorized and commanded to use, to kill the sparrows on sight.
My kids are 2 and 4 and I can't wait to start getting them familiar with guns. It will be an uphill battle with my wife though. Currently trying to talk her into a camp on 40 acres in MS where they can run wild.
Had free reign with a bb gun from the time I was really little. Eventually upgraded to a strong pellet gun and stuck my little brother with the bb gun.
My granddad lived in rural Texas and built lots of bird houses for purple martins, which could get overrun by sparrows. There was always a loaded gun, which anyone was authorized and commanded to use, to kill the sparrows on sight.
My kids are 2 and 4 and I can't wait to start getting them familiar with guns. It will be an uphill battle with my wife though. Currently trying to talk her into a camp on 40 acres in MS where they can run wild.
Posted on 7/13/18 at 10:06 am to celltech1981
shite. My dad would leave me alone on 1000 acres of land with my pellet gun and a full gun rack of rifles (that I would get my arse tore up if I ever touched) for hours at a time.
I was a lizard killing, bird sniping son a bitch at 7 years old
Mid 90s
I was a lizard killing, bird sniping son a bitch at 7 years old
Mid 90s
This post was edited on 7/13/18 at 10:07 am
Posted on 7/13/18 at 10:20 am to beerJeep
So, he didn't teach you to eat what you kill. That was one of the lessons my dad impressed upon me when I was just a little kid. Don't kill what you don't plan to eat unless it is something trying to harm you.
Posted on 7/13/18 at 10:29 am to gumbo2176
idk how many thousands of robins i ate as a kid. we ate pretty much everything we shot
Posted on 7/13/18 at 10:31 am to celltech1981
If you've seen it in your yard in the winter, chances are I have eaten it.
Posted on 7/13/18 at 10:56 am to celltech1981
Well, that's the way it's done, or should be done. Good on you.
Posted on 7/13/18 at 10:58 am to AlxTgr
My dad and one of his buddies would drive down laurel valley road with me and my brother in the back of the truck with pellet guns to snipe dove off the wires. I shot a kingfisher and had to eat it. that was nasty af. i still feel bad about shooting it
Posted on 7/13/18 at 10:59 am to celltech1981
Grew up in Vernon Parish 70's graduated in 86. We had free reign, started early with bb guns and moved up to 22 & 12ga. soon after. Showing off your 12ga. in your trucks gun rack at school is what you did then....before I had a drivers lic. we would walk through the neighborhood to the woods carrying our guns we often hitchhiked on the way back home after walking in the woods all day. We always got a ride from some random farmer heading into town.
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