There are going to be portions of this story that may be long winded. My ramblings will not be out of vanity, but because I simply lack the vocabulary immense enough to express, in less words, the vast array of emotions this story entails. To be honest, I am not good enough to write this story. …
Without fail, and like a familiar shadow, the notion for solitude starts to creep its way into my mind.
The trials and tribulations of a duck hunt.
With most of the seasons already here and the best of the seasons about to begin. It's probably about time I set some goals, or maybe let you in on them.
The start of November is crunch time for me and my fellow wing shooting enthusiast down south. Every year about this time the bunch of us are woken up from our brief nap with the realization that we have much to do before another season approaches. Back around middle of October the first dove season …
My apologies for being gone so long. October has kind of gotten away from me. Â One minute I was day dreaming about the September heat ending and the next thing I know people are talking about Halloween parties. Even though this month hasn't exactly been kind to my agenda, I still managed to get some …
I don't know if you've been paying attention lately, but the outdoors are changing. By that I mean that the outdoorsmen aren't who you suspect them to be. The modern media would lead us to believe that any gun toting, animal harvesting person must be, in some form or another, of low intellect and moral …
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The boss man was gracious enough to let me slide out of work early this afternoon. He left me just the right amount of time to make an honest attempt at a good deer hunt. A few short words in the yard with a neighbor and I was off to find a quiet spot in …
Clapper rails, Rallus crepitans, or marsh hens, whatever you want to call them is fine by me. Today, I hunted them.
Going back to hunt the same field I grew up hunting.
The Fall Experience 