Walking to school with the cooey 410, hunted grouse on the way there. Handed it into the office, picked it up after school and repeat the walk. On the days I wasn't the old man's farm hand, take the cooey and be gone the whole day in the bush. I was around 10 or 11. I think us kids of the 60"s and 70's where the last of those times. Wonder what memories of freedom today's kids will have?
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