Thursday, November 14, 2013

Monday, November 15, 1965 The Frances Hubbard Diaries

Monday, November 15, 1965
Cloudy 30's.  Washed in am.  Boys all home to deer hunt.  LaVerne, Roberta, Sharon, Coleen, Diane and John here for dinner.  David took Doug to Kingston at night.
Comment:  Deer hunting was a big deal.  On the first day, we usually stayed home from school and were out at dawn somewhere either driving a section of our woods or driving around in cars to hunt from the road.  There were always a lot of "city" hunters out even earlier than we were so the deer were on the run.  I shot my first deer when I was fourteen.  Schoharie County was shotgun country so we did not use rifles.  I had a sweet 16 gauge, clip loading Mossberg bolt action with a variable choke barrel.  Can't remember where I got it...we were always swapping and borrowing shotguns from Uncles and other relatives.  I think we used Grandpa Elmer's shotgun often, an old, double barrel 12 gauge that would kick like a mule when fired.  The tighter you held it, the easier it was to take the jolt but if you fired often, you would still have a sore shoulder at the end of the day......
 

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