Our family tree has deep hunting roots. Love for the outdoors is passed down to each generation and will always be a shared passion by the men of the Slater family. Growing up in Central Oregon, we didn't have any pheasants and when my dad hunted for them in California, I was too young to walk through the tall cover. 20 years later, on Thanksgiving of 2016, I had my first opportunity to walk the ditches of Montana when he and Mother came to visit. This year was our 2nd rooster hunt together and mom wanted to run my new camera so I could share a day in the field with you.
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