I was "plinking" with a .22 by 10 and dad gave me a shotgun for my "Sweet 16" birthday.
I went on hunts with him as a kid and to this day I can still walk in the woods without so much as crackling a leaf.
The "hunt walk" has become second nature to the point that it drives hubby nuts because he says I keep "sneaking up on him" and freaking him out....:))
LOL! I have taught most of the grandkids to "sneak"--and a couple are naturals! Being stealthy is a worthwhile skill.
it drives hubby nuts because he says I keep "sneaking up on him" and freaking him out....:))