Case: A two-step process to preparing for turkey season this spring
My buddy seemed very distracted at breakfast, so I asked why, even though I already knew the answer: Earlier that morning, he had missed a turkey.
My buddy seemed very distracted at breakfast, so I asked why, even though I already knew the answer: Earlier that morning, he had missed a turkey.
More than once in this space, I have explored the continuing clash between the use of technology in the hunting of wild animals.
Most of us in the boomer age group didn't even think about this when we started down the hunting trail.
Can you believe it's March? Me neither.
I am going back on something I said I would not do.
Here is a news flash for you. We need hunters of all types to come together and act as if they have some sense.
Hope you don't think I am complaining, but coming back to you after a trip to the SHOT Show, I am even more trail weary than usual.
Disclaimer: This entry may very well smack of unadulterated nostalgia or some older guy pining for back in the day and how it used to be.
Why have I not taken the time to do something that I love to do? I don't know.
Without a doubt, the greatest foe of our shooting enjoyment is the old demon recoil.
Today's lesson, boys and girls, will be on the many aspects of taking and eating that most popular of wild game: venison.
Dear friends, I write this to you on what the calendar says is the first day of winter.
Cresting the top of the hill, I am thinking about how many times this makes.
Standing at the window, peering into the first traces of daylight and a new morning, it was hard to decide.
I know it is not winter yet. But did anyone see where fall went?