The Best Aunt Ever
-- I had left school early to get to my hunting spot at the right time. I traveled to a field on our family farm in Carroll County, Ohio, and put a hang-on stand in an old tree where my Great Aunt Kay used to hunt. She passed on a few years ago, but I'll always remember her for her love of hunting. After hanging the stand, I went down and had lunch with my grandfather. Shortly afterward, I headed out with my shotgun f...
Best Moment, Hands Down!
-- When I was in elementary school, I randomly came across a deer hunting computer game. Believe it or not, that's where my desire to go deer hunting started.
I quickly became extremely interested, and when I was in 5th grade I got my first hunting license. It wasn't until I reached the 8th grade, and Ohio's 2007 Youth Deer Season arrived, that everything changed.
My dad, Chuck Farrar, and I sat in our stand for hou...
Honeymoon in Camo!
-- My wife Sunny and I got married last October. Before our marriage, she had no experience with hunting whatsoever.
Since I'd grown up in an outdoors family and hunting is a huge part of our lives, I wanted to take my new bride to shoot my .22-250 as soon as possible. My goal was to teach her about firearms and safety before letting her decide for herself if she wanted to hunt, too.
Before our wedding, Sunny had n...
-- My son, Lance Johnson, was 9 years old on the opening morning of Alabama's 2012 Youth Turkey Hunt, three years after being diagnosed with Type 1 diabetes. This is the story of his first turkey.
Despite difficulties of living with diabetes, Lance is passionate about turkey hunting, and this was his second season in the turkey woods.
Last year, unfortunately, if anything could have gone wrong, it did: poachers, st...
My Lucky Arrow!
-- After hunting for seven years without luck, I couldn't believe the unusual way I came to shoot my first deer on November 12, 2012.
Before Missouri's rifle season opened, I decided to go to my deer camp near Riverton to bowhunt. For the first couple of days, I sat long hours without seeing much of anything.
I got so bored I decided to see if I could collect one of the many squirrels near my stand. At least I'd h...
Zach Bags Mr. Big
-- When Zach Barker, my 12-year old grandson, asked me if I would take him deer hunting because he'd been playing fall baseball for weeks and had yet to go hunting, I was ready. The next day after school, we purchased Zach's Ohio hunting license and deer tag.
We set up in a ground blind in a strip of woods on a field edge. We were there about a half hour when Zach whispered that he saw a deer.
A doe crossed the fi...
For the Love of Longbeards
-- I've always been a little selfish with turkeys. I don't allow just anyone to take one of these amazing creatures off my property. But when my little brother, Austin, called and asked to hunt, I couldn't say no, but I had stipulations.
I let him know I'd only heard two gobblers all season. Those birds stayed together, and I didn't want more than one of them shot.
I was hesitant to give permission, but I wanted Aus...
Buck! Buck! Buck!
-- My 10-year-old son Dylan and I love to go deer hunting. We cherish the time we spend together outdoors, and the 2012 season was no exception.
Dylan and I had already experienced successful seasons together in years past, and for several months we'd anxiously awaited the opening day of Virginia's 2012 gun season. We couldn't wait to head to the woods together again.
When the season finally arrived, we participate...
Thank You, Sweetheart!
-- As a young boy, I chased the dream of harvesting a giant whitetail buck in my home state of Ohio. On November 30, 2010, that dream came true. I'd watched one particular buck grow from the time it was a juvenile. At first, its rack was just like any other ordinary young buck. As the years passed, I continued to see this deer and noticed its rack development was greater than the other bucks in the herd. When the buc...