The Old Man's Trophy
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I shot this trophy Bull many years ago while on a hunt
up Petersville Road with my son Ole. He had defended his harem well, and
until this day bears the battle scars from his last
fight. Ole took the only snow machine we had back in those days back in to
pack this
prize out; that was back in 1966. I had to work and couldn't get
anymore time off. Ole was
really the work horse during this Father-Son outing and he had also shot a magnificent bull that he had to pack out as well. |
Well, I understand your desire to just
want to stay here and savor this trophy, but there's
plenty more where this one came from!
WebMaster @ Clam Gulch
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