Time…where does it go? When I look back, my love for the outdoors was evident…even back in grade school, where I would collect and scrapbook any and all articles relating to wildlife. I had done some fishing when I was young, and only started hunting when I was in high school…I was hooked after that. After graduation, I fished every weekend I could, spending countless hours scouting for deer, and even extending my love for the outdoors by dabbling in taxidermy.
In the early 1980’s I was a member of the Winkler & District Game & Fish Association, where I was fortunate to get to know a lot of good people, one of which was John. He and I became good friends while enjoying many memorable fishing and hunting experiences. John was instrumental in getting me involved in bear hunting, and showed me what walleye fishing at Pine Falls was really all about. During those years, John helped me expand my experience as a big game taxidermist, by allowing me to mount his velvet buck, his bear head, plus a variety of other items.
Whether we were shed hunting together, fishing, or setting up bear baits…any time spent with John was an experience to be remembered.
In 1988, I moved from Winkler to pursue taxidermy full time. It felt bitter sweet…to move from the people I loved…but my move also meant I was embarking on a career I was looking forward to. John and I remained good friends, even after my move, but as time passes…so too do opportunities of getting together due to scheduling conflicts and distance. Every bear season, and each fall at Pine Falls…I would think maybe, just maybe John would be out there, and I should go just to share some time with him and surely a laugh or two.
I have many fond memories with John, and each one will be cherished like it happened yesterday. The joy I feel in my heart when I remember those days…even now when the “seasons” are underway, I realize it was the spirit of John that brought the joy.
There was no way anyone could have foreseen how April 2, 2012 would unfold...after all, it was just another fishing trip with friends. How precious our time on earth really is...only realizing how much so after losing someone we love.
I loved John…his humor and his spirit will continue to live in my memories with him. I will miss him for that.
John took advantage of living his life to its fullest and to the best of his ability, without losing sight of the important things in life...his family and his love for the Lord.
I feel humbled and blessed to have shared outdoor experiences with John, and calling him my friend…memories I’ll never forget.
I will truly miss him…a friend forever....
Sincerely,
Wes Wall