The first year I hunted after my heart attack was less than three months post surgury. My wife worried about me but my youngest daughter summed it up wwell. she told her mom that they would miss me if I died in the bush,but that if \I did not go I would be miserable and hard to get along with. If I died I would be doing something I loved.
I had no intention of dying, but every intention of really living. I still do
Randy