Perspective from the Road
The alarm starts chiming, but it feels like I just laid my head down only minutes ago. It can’t be daybreak yet. I must…
The alarm starts chiming, but it feels like I just laid my head down only minutes ago. It can’t be daybreak yet. I must…
I think the level of exertion at sporting clays courses should extend beyond the trigger finger. The name “sporting clays” implies a certain level…
When wild bird hunting seasons end it leaves a pretty large void in our schedule. Both the dogs and I must cope with the…
It seems like eons ago when we were climbing to 12,000 feet in the Ruby Mountains in pursuit of Snowcock. But it was just…
I make the annual pilgrimage to Kansas to reunite with old friends and family. It reminds me of where my passion for bird hunting…
A lot of bird hunters have gotten in a rut and don’t even realize it. They hunt the same places for the same birds…
Rio is fresh off her first wild bird hunt in Nebraska. It seemed like a good opportunity to start over with an absolutely clean…
It’s easy to forget what it’s like to bring a young dog to the field. And it is truly revealing just how dependent one…
There is definitely a learning curve anytime you try and hunt a new species in a new area. No amount of research or reading…