hen Shane turned 8 and had proven he could be trusted with a gun, his father gave him a 20-gauge Stevens single-shot and proclaimed they’d go squirrel hunting. The white oak bottom in which Shane found himself the next Saturday as the sun came up was a wonderland with creeks and towering trees, thorny plants, bugs, animal tracks, bird calls and the promise of adventure—all somehow
THE GREATEST GIFT
Aug 01, 2023
2 minutes
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