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RE: Finding The Lady Slippers

in Silver Bloggers3 years ago

My father was a forest Ranger when I was younger. Being the oldest child I often went with him if it wa to relocate a beaver or something along that line. I heard stories of how he let someone off with just a warning if he caught them jacking a deer.

Dad instilled the love of the woods and animals in his children probably without realizing it. My youngest brother also became a Forest Ranger. Things are different now as they carried a gun.