A Tale of Two Shotguns

When I was 13, my mother remarried. Not long after, we moved from a small town to outside an even smaller one in rural Oklahoma. To say my world changed is an understatement. I was turned loose in the outdoors and ultimately adopted by the man she had married. Shortly after moving to our new home in the country, I watched him call a bobwhite onto the porch railing one afternoon. That moment started my life on a collision course that has brought me to where I am today.