Here is a picture of my father-in-law back in the day with one of the sheep he got. He started sheep hunting the Talkeetna mountains in the 60's and 70's. Always walked from Bonnie lake up Boulder creek and Chickaloon. He didn't take a tent or sleeping bag, just a wool coat, wool pants, and a piece of visqueen. Food was a chunk of salami, a chunk of cheese, some oatmeal, and coffee. If he got cold he hiked until he found wood for a fire. I still have his old, plywood pack frame at the cabin at Bonnie lake and was lucky enough to inherit his .300 savage that he packed all over the mountains. I loved listening to his hunting stories and am sorry he passed through my time to quickly. If anyone on here attended West high school in the 60's and 70's you will probably recognize him as Coach Wiltrout. Anyway, since it's almost drawing time I thought I would post this picture and get everyone excited about sheep tags!!