My wife tried hunting with me once 20 years ago; before it was fully daylight she had lost her boot in a bog hole and soaked her foot and it kind of went downhill from there. That was it for hunting.
I got back into flyfishing in '09 and outfitted her for a trip in '10; sometime between the mice in the camp and a surprise cold rainshower she decided this wasn't for her either. There's no going back now 'cause I sold her waders
