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The Hatchback Buck
The new car smell in that Civic was long gone. Continue reading
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Blood Trail
Fully mature, block headed and barrel chested, the buck looked like he belonged on the cover of a magazine. Continue reading
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Hunter in the Headlights
Never has the phrase ‘deer in the headlights’ been more fitting. Except that it applied to me, not the buck. Continue reading
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Peter Hathaway Capstick: The Best of the Worst of Us
If Peter Hathaway Capstick stretched the truth, he was only doing what we hunters do; he just did it better. Continue reading
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Once Bitten, Twice Shy
No amount of adrenaline can staunch the flow of blood from a scope bitten forehead. Continue reading
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It’s a Sin to Kill a Mockingbird. Or Is It?
It was the last call he made that made me turn and run for the safety of civilization. Continue reading
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Red Light, Green Light
I opened that window just in time to see the red glow of my trail camera’s infrared flash. Continue reading
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The Magic Hour
The sun may be setting on a brilliant hunting career, but as hunters well know, those last few rays of sunlight, those final moments before darkness falls – well, that’s the magic hour. Continue reading
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“The Old Girl Had a Good Run.”
“That boat would sink with all the memories I had in it.” Continue reading
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My First Gun Was a Daisy
Gun manufacturers say nothing about inspiring dreams in the hearts of aspiring hunters. That’s because Daisy has the monopoly on the market. Continue reading
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