When I grew up in the 50's - Ammo was free. Dad bought it.
But I had to mow our big lawn every Saturday morning - it went all around the house - and had other chores - such helping take care of our horse, cow and calf, some sheep, goats, chickens and geese. While dad was a Doc - both he and mom grew up on large ranches/farms - so we had a couple acres in the suburbs of beautiful Klamath Falls, Oregon. And hunting as good as it gets? - especially for a combo of Big Mule Deer - and being on the Pacific Flyway - with 30 mile long Klamath Lake -- Big Honkers too - Ducks all over - and plenty of Pheasants in the hay fields.
As for Dad - the ole
saying still applied: You can take the boy out of the farm - but not the farm out of the boy.