I got news this morning. A very good friend of mine, and hunting partner, shot his brother in a hunting accident. They were out duck hunting. They were out in a refuge, walking out around their blind in a few feet of water, when my buddy got tripped up in mud and fell. As he fell, his shotgun accidentally discharged, hitting his brother about 15 yards away. He got his brother out of the water, on a small island. He passed away while my buddy went for help. Even though a medic helicopter responded quickly, it was too late.
They had hunted for over twenty years that I know of; this had become an annual Thanksgiving weekend hunt.
I just got back from seeing him; he is so distraught. Him and his brother were real close. It was hard seeing him like this, especially since my own brother(and hunting partner) gave me the news.
I can't imagine what he is going through inside. I've known him for 33 years. He was there when my son got his first duck last year; he called the duck in. He was there when my brother got his first deer a couple years ago.
I got the news this morning; I was meaning to call him about hunting next Saturday...
I feel so bad for him; he is a really great guy. Just so sad...
They had hunted for over twenty years that I know of; this had become an annual Thanksgiving weekend hunt.
I just got back from seeing him; he is so distraught. Him and his brother were real close. It was hard seeing him like this, especially since my own brother(and hunting partner) gave me the news.
I can't imagine what he is going through inside. I've known him for 33 years. He was there when my son got his first duck last year; he called the duck in. He was there when my brother got his first deer a couple years ago.
I got the news this morning; I was meaning to call him about hunting next Saturday...
I feel so bad for him; he is a really great guy. Just so sad...