My dad was a hunter. He was a fisherman too.
My dad's childhood friend was a butcher, and we had fresh, good cuts of meat at every meal from his meat shop, or we ate something my dad shot or caught.
We were a meat-eating family, and I hated every bite of it.
I grew up on pot-roasts and t-bone steaks, on venison, elk, pheasant, and quail. I grew up on walleye, pike, sunnies, and bass. I grew up to be a vegetarian.
Colored pencil and Sharpie pen in Moleskine sketchbook.