Why not slip on the mad scientist’s lab coat and design the Frankenstein’s monster of all whitetails?
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.
I began to question whether or not my burdens might finally be too heavy for Mother Nature to bear.
Tag Soup doesn’t mean that you missed an opportunity. It means that you earned yourself a better one.
He still claims it was the best shot he ever made on a deer.
The call of the crow heralds my favorite season. Hunting season.