Turning off the freeway I head compass north onto the blacktopped county road. My blazer is old and the hills steep, so I give it more gas peddle to get over the big hill. Where the pavement used to end is now a...

This morning I’d bet a months worth of live bait that whitetail bucks will start itching the velvet off those new antlers. To me there is no way they started yesterday. This morning I was roused from my sleep by a wind blowing in my bedroom window at 3:31 am. It was cool and refreshing. The temp demanded my down comforter. I obliged, but not for long...

If you have poached anything other than an egg, you probably feel a little squirmy. So stop. Stop feeling squirmy and stop poaching. This little sermon comes to you from a reformed poacher. ..

Sometimes an idea grows about like a dandelion. It’s not always a flash of light, and poof your suddenly thunderstruck with, ah ha -I got it.,,

Compound bows - In today’s world of archery hunting equipment there are so many selections from which you can choose from for the compound bow, not just for hunting but for competition archery and hunting targets. I personally can not express enough to you as a friend that, cheap is not good and good equipment is not cheap...

Archery fishing hunting, more commonly known as bowfishing is just one of many fun sports used in the bow hunting world. This normally starts in early spring and continues through out the summer months. Some of your best times are during the warm spring days when the rough fish (carp, dogfish, gar and alligator gar fish or any fish not considered to be game fish) are starting to spawn...

For almost a decade, migratory bird hunters have had to get HIP. No, not the “hip,” that loosely means “aware” or “fashionable” according the Webster’s Dictionary, but HIP, as in registered with the Harvest Information Program...

I have been sneaking along this fence line for about three weeks. The season started mid September like always and without any early frosts the summer grasses and leaf on condition was completely in the ruffed grouses favor...

I don’t think of myself as a veteran hunter. But when I put pen to paper and add up the years, I realize it's been nearly 25 of them since I took hunter education in LaMoure in 1984. During that time, I've already experienced some significant changes in our hunting landscape...

I was seated in a Small quiet café with a thick heavy woolen socks Scandinavian flavor. This is a very small town. It’s so close to the Canadian border they have an exchange rate for your coffee cup, and it’s a good one...