gobbler

Years ago I carried a big jake into a local sporting goods store on May 15 to have him weighed. As he pulled the scale down to 15¼ pounds, the store o...

The chill air made me fumble for my coat exiting the vehicle. I slipped on my vest, grabbed the shotgun and waited a second as my eyes adjusted to the...

I’d taken the week off. The rut was on and if there is any time of the year to be in the woods, it’s during the rut. It was Monday, the first hunting ...

I had pulled over to the side of the road and was preparing to park. Something loudly rapped my car, followed immediately by another. My first thought...