My uncle was a gamekeeper and from the age of about 3 he took me along feeding, repairing fences, sorting out cover strips. then he "gave" me his old pre war .410 and i shot my first rabbit of many then we went to a dairy farmer we knew and i was allowed to shoot the collard doves around the barns even tho i wasnt at school yet.
So on the estate i would tag along ferreting and had a harris hawk when i was bit older. now i do all sorts: ferreting, pigeon shoot, driven shoots, air rifles (rimfire is in the pipeline), member of a fly fishery thats very exclusive (took my dad 14 years of brown no