Good friends make any hunt
Good friends often do make the hunt. That was the case along the edge of Kansas’ Flint Hills at Ravenwood Lodge. I’m often happiest hunting alone, nobody else determining the direction, pace, nor...
View ArticleDitch parrot, mudbat & X&*%$! bobwhite
Every region has it’s quirky names for critters. Time to compile the ultimate list of those we shoot at as they fly away. What do they call a ringneck pheasant in Montana? Is a timberdoodle in Vermont...
View ArticlePreserve hunts: What’s GOOD about ’em?
Okay, we’ve all been on a BAD lodge/preserve hunt: Dogs that won’t hold or retrieve, pool table smooth “cover,” birds that couldn’t fly themselves out of a paper bag. But what’s wrong with a GOOD...
View ArticleFavorite wild food?
Pheasant Under Glass. Crackling-fresh trout fried in an iron skillet streamside. Deep fried walleye. Mmmmm. What’s yours?Filed under: News
View ArticleSo how did you get here?
Buddy and I were wandering the sage behind our place, me admiring the incredible weather and he searching the brush for sage rats. Then he simply glided to a stop, pointed, and before I could...
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