Her hesitation with my hunting led us to try and only eat meat that was harvested by someone at the table, for one year.
I grew up a small town boy hunting, fishing and farming in Colorado. My family owns a cattle ranch, so killing our own food was a part of our daily lives.
I grew up running the streets of North Park, San Diego. I am torn by my need to snuggle every furry thing on the planet and my insatiable hunger for carne asada fries.
A viking at heart, I grew up creeping the kelp forests in SoCal, so hunting on land should be a blast! Wild Boar Bacon or Bust!
I grew up in the woods of New England, pretending I was Pocahontas and building teepees, chasing rabbits, and eating wild clovers. I never really stopped.