In Michigan the 15th of November is considered by many as a holiday or at least once was. A holiday where family and friends alike meet usually at a camp, miles from town surrounded by National Forest or Commercial Forest Lands (CFL) to pursue the Whitetail deer. For my family we have a camp along the Paint River surrounded by 1000s of acres of CFL. On this particular year the season must have started on a Monday, and I had happened to go out to my camp on Friday to spend some early time with my grandfather. After a day of gloomy weather, and a camp without electricity, a young teen could get quite bored. I think my grandfather was starting to get an earache after the millions of questions I was asking him about Alaska and more specifically trapping. My whole life I have wanted to become a
The Beaver That Lit Flame
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