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.
|-- 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...|
|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...|
|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 ...|