Mom says don’t shoot anything. This seems like odd advice for hunting bear, but she would prefer to fill the freezer with other game. Unfortunately, she is not placing an order at the drive through, so she gets what Dad brings home. This hunting trip is Dad’s idea. It’s really a subterfuge to spend some father-daughter time together without the interruption of clucking hens. When in roost, my mother, aunt, and grandmother leave little room for idle discussion. My father, being the silent hunter, must venture hours into the wilderness for his solitude. So now, as a veteran of both ...