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Awesome! A kindred spirit. I grew up in northern WI. 17 miles outside of a town of 10k. For several years I was taught how to hunt, fish, and thrive in the woods. I used to go out by myself when I was ages 10 through 13 for about a week and live off the land once each season. Even learned how to cold camp. We had electricity but for the first few years no running water so the outhouse it was. Thanks for reminding me of the happy memories of the wild life. Never know what living is until a brown bear momma shakes you down for lunch while waiting for the bus. lol.

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Oh man you just reminded me. The animal pee smell during rutting time in fall could be the worst. The whole forest smelled like urine sometimes. We didn't have coyotes, they were hunted out by the time my family moved there, but other small varmints/animals that would like to steal. The main ones were raccoon's and skunks. I still wonder, once in a while, what that raccoon did with the wrench it stole out of the back of my snowmobile. If it was shiny and left unattended it could very easily be gone. lol