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2020 CREATIVE WRITING COMPETITION

                 “IT IS MY JOB TO SHARE THE HERITAGE”


                EDITOR’S NOTE: Each year, the Oklahoma Department of Wildlife Conservation and Oklaho-
                ma Station Chapter Safari Club International join to sponsor a creative writing competition for
                Oklahoma middle and high school students. A boy and a girl from two age divisions are selected
                winners. Students were required to write essays using the theme “Hunting: Sharing the Heritage”
                or “Archery: What I Like About Archery in the Schools and Bowhunting.” Winners in the age
                15-17 category receive a guided antelope hunt in the Texas Panhandle, and winners in the 11-14
                age category receive a hunting trip with Rack Attack Outfitters (or similar) and a scholarship to
                the Outdoor Texas Camp. In this issue, Outdoor Oklahoma honors junior category male winner
                Coy Davidson, 14, from Elgin Middle School.


                                                                     I harvested my first deer with my dad when I was just 8
                SHARING THE                                       years old. I was using the same Rossy single shot .223 that
                HERITAGE OF                                       both my older and my younger brother used to kill their

                HUNTING                                           first deer. We were hunting at our lease in a tall ladder stand
                                                                  when I saw a doe and fawn walking behind me. I grabbed
                                                                  the gun and pulled the hammer. ‘Put it on her shoulder and
                By Coy Davidson                                   squeeze the trigger,” Dad whispered. I listened to every
                  Wendall Phillips once said, “The                word he said and slowly and carefully pulled the trigger. To
                heritage of the past is the seed that             my excitement, the deer dropped to the ground.
                brings forth the future harvests.”                  After shooting the deer, I couldn’t wait to tell everyone.
                  Hunting is, was, and will always be             My mom was the first person I called, and she was so proud.
                my passion. I have been hunting with my family for as long as I  Then we called everyone else and told them what happened.
                can remember. Hunting has been a part of my family’s heritage   Like many boys, my favorite part from when I was younger
                for many generations. My great grandpa taught my grandpa;  was dressing the deer. It might take a hunter to understand
                my grandpa taught my dad; and my dad taught me.   this, but cutting the deer open and getting all bloody is exciting!
                  What I love about hunting the most is spending time in   In our family we have many hunting traditions. One tra-
                God’s great creation! Even if I am not the one hunting, I still  dition is using the Rossy .223 that my brothers and I used
                love being knee-deep in the woods. Before I could ever shoot,  to shoot our first deer. Another tradition is that everyone
                I was in the blind watching my dad and my older brother, and  in my family skinned our first deer with the same knife that
                I’ve never been more excited about a family tradition than I  my dad got from his grandpa. A more unique tradition is we
                am this one. I was in the blind when my brother shot his first,  sign each other’s bullets for good luck. Every time my dad
                second, and third deer, which were a buck and two does. Even  goes hunting without us, my brothers and I sign the bullet
                though I was young, I still remember the excitement that was  that we want him to use. If he shoots a deer with the signed
                in the blind, which was much like the excitement one feels on  bullet, he sends us a picture of only the bullet, and we all
                Christmas morning.                                know what that means. You can imagine our bragging rights
                  The first hunt I remember was when I was only 4 years old.  if his shot comes from the signed bullet. Also, we keep the
                It was Christmas Eve, and my brother and I went alongside my  bullet used to kill our first deer or duck. I have five of the
                dad and his friend to duck hunt. It was icy and really cold that  bullets that I’ve shot deer with and one shotgun shell from
                morning. Even though they only shot a couple of ducks, we  my first duck. One of my favorite traditions my dad started
                still had a blast.                                is mounting all of our first bucks and ducks that we shoot.
                  My favorite part of all the duck hunts we went on was when  These keepsakes will become conversation starters to help
                we stopped to get cinnamon rolls for breakfast after the hunt.  pass on our hunting heritage for years to come.
                When we got home, I was so happy that I carried the dead   Just as this sport has been passed down to me, I believe
                ducks around for a couple of days! I learned at a young age that  it is my job to do whatever it takes to keep it alive in future
                hunting is more than shooting an animal; it’s about building  generations. Sadly, more and more kids are staying inside
                bonds with family and friends while waiting patiently for a shot.  and playing video games when they could be in the woods
                  Another unforgettable hunt from my childhood was when my  hunting. As an avid hunter and outdoorsman, I feel it is my
                dad shot a doe with my brother and me. We were hunting out  job to share the heritage with other hunters and even recruit
                of a ground blind with a blanket taking a nap. It wasn’t long  and inspire new hunters. I believe it is the duty of passionate
                into my nap when my dad woke me up. “Deer, deer,” he said  hunters to work together to keep the hunting heritage alive
                softly as not to scare the deer. I shot up from the ground like a  and pass along our passion to future generations.
                bullet out of a gun, and my dad reminded me to be quiet. My   Hunting is, was, and will always be my personal passion.
                brother and I held our ears tightly while he shot. He got it! I  I have the heritage of the past, a legacy that encourages me
                remembered running out to the field to see what my dad shot.  to plant a seed for future harvests. To this I owe my love of
                I was so excited! From that day, my childhood love for hunting  hunting, and I devote myself to sharing the heritage instilled
                has become a lifelong passion.                    in me to generations to come.


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