July 26, 2021
No amount of adrenaline can staunch the flow of blood from a scope bitten forehead.
June 30, 2021
Why not slip on the mad scientist’s lab coat and design the Frankenstein’s monster of all whitetails?
March 29, 2021
That which once was wild within me is increasingly becoming domesticated.
March 15, 2021
I opened that window just in time to see the red glow of my trail camera's infrared flash.
March 1, 2021
If her daddy owned a half section in the heart of big buck country, I'd have learned to love her.
December 28, 2020
If I did see an elk, would I shoot, knowing that my bullet might not have enough punch to knock him down?
December 21, 2020
That sixteen point, seven and a half year old sovereign of the Oklahoma hardwoods is wearing a Santa hat at present.