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Dear friends, I write this to you on what the calendar says is the first day of winter.
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?
Only the bucks know for sure.
We have a lot to be thankful for in the hunting and fishing and outdoors world. You don't think so? Bear with me for minute.
Yes, it is time. What time is that? Time to go to deer camp, of course.
Potential new hunters, those who would love to try it, need help. They need a place to hunt, and they need someone to show them the way.
It's time to talk about bears again.
It's October, and I am turkey hunting. Bo and I are sitting about halfway down the chain of mountains (hills?) between Maine and Georgia.
The numbers are in, and it doesn't look good.
When I recognized the knock on my door, I was overcome with a feeling of dread. Cedric, the office intern/assistant, seemed to be getting bolder.
No rifle caliber has even come close to causing as much discussion, arguing and disdain for those on both sides of the aisle.
The Wild & Wonderful Hunting, Fishing & Conservation Expo provided a good feeling about the future of hunting and fishing around the country.
It's late September, the calendar says fall has officially arrived, and whether we like it or not, hunting season is fully upon us.