I caught my first animal, a possum, when I was nine years old. In the forty plus years since I have not missed a year on the trapline. I feel it a privilege to be a trapper. Spending hours on the trapline and in the fur shed is what some people would call crazy, but it is how I choose to live my life. Trapping is a yearlong adventure for me and I love every minute of it. When I am not trapping, I can be found in front of the computer writing for various...