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A Father and Son Achievement
-- For years, I have hunted by myself. I’ve always dreamed about sharing my time in the woods with my father, but due to his busy schedule and his sel...

Prayers Do Come True
-- Bucks had been all around me, and I had no clue they were there. Then I began scouting early one season, putting out a trail camera in midsummer...

This Buck is for You, Dad
-- I am what you would call a very dedicated whitetail hunter. I started hunting on public land with my father when I was a boy. Dad taught me to be...

Everything Happens for a Reason
-- That’s what my wife told me on the morning of her first turkey hunt. We woke up to strong winds and a raging blizzard. Four inches of heavy wet s...

Better Late than Never
-- I was 37 years old when I discovered the magic of hunting. My older brother has hunted since we were kids, but it never appealed to me back then. ...

The Gift
-- I started hunting when I was 16 years old. My mom was single, so I had to more or less teach myself how to hunt. Mom saved money for me to buy my f...

A Bridesmaid No More
-- Tom Boatwright was quickly becoming the Buffalo Bills of archery. Several times, he made it deep into the Buckmasters Top Bow Indoor World Champio...

Out on a Limb
-- It was the third day of the four-day hunt during the Vermont deer season. I decided to climb the ridge to the old maple tree, where my hunting comp...

A Buck for Logan
Opening day of West Virginia’s 2007 deer season was something my son Logan and I had looked forward to all summer. He had hunted with me at his side...

Lucky Lady
This is a story about my youngest daughter, Heather, who has been the luckiest person I know regarding special hunt draws in California. When she wa...

First Turkey
Whenever a dad gets the chance to hunt with his son, it’s going to be a time to remember. The spring 2007 season was particularly memorable for me b...

The Bear Hunter Went Over the Mountain
I cupped my freezing hands around my mouth, and blew. My breath was a warm fog that dissipated in the morning mist. Turning my wrist, I glanced at m...

Deer Hunting Convert
It’s not every day that I get up at crack of dawn for something I don’t have to do, but I decided to go deer hunting with my boyfriend to see what i...

A Change of Routine Pays Off
It was the second week of the 2003 gun season in north-central Arkansas. I had been hunting my favorite ladder stand near my hometown of Mountain Vi...

The Gobbler We Never Forget
Staring at the turkey beard I keep on the top shelf of my computer desk takes me back to the day I downed my largest gobbler. I didn’t have much ...
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