Great story. I have some of the best memories of me and my dad in the woods as a kid. This story hit home. My dad was involved in a logging accident 20 years ago that should have killed him but he survived. It was right around the time when a young boy is taught to hunt by his dad. He told me he was sorry a few years after the accident that he was never able to take me hunting and do the things that we once did.
Even as a kid, I understood how much it means for a dad to teach his son the way of the woodsman. Those times spent in the woods will never be forgotten, and I know that they are as special to him as they are to me.