On a Hunting Note …
To me the true squirrel season started November 1st. We had a killing frost, which puts down pretty much all the bugs and kills off a lot of the fleas,…
To me the true squirrel season started November 1st. We had a killing frost, which puts down pretty much all the bugs and kills off a lot of the fleas,…
Shooting time for waterfowl is a half hour before sunrise. The predawn sky was peppered with the silhouettes of numerous flocks of ducks and geese. Still too far for a…
Was hoping to get more written down about Tuesday's fishing, but it's a jumble of thoughts and random words it seems. Same with what I wanted to do with Saturday's…
When I want to get away and fish a river, and those rare times hunt a river, that is more natural and wild looking . . . I go to…
There was that itch again. That itch that insists to be scratched. It doesn't matter that in the back of your head the admonition of your mother echoes loudly. "Quit…