Contrail Tail She could barely hop the thorns between the boulders when I first brought her in the field a few months ago on the opener. We went for a […]

  We got out of the truck at the meeting spot. My buddy had to go back home and get a vital piece of gear he forgot. It was refreshing […]

What it is – Unexpectedly busting a small covey with your oldest hunting buddy. Birds swerving left and right off of a high bench. Some cutting away to the distance, […]

“What It Isn’t” is an ongoing series meant to portray the dark side of upland hunting errr “farm shooting”. I only endorse this type of activity for east coasters, city […]

The fire ring steams in the swath of dawn  Seeping into the canyon above the breaks. In an endless flood everything comes down these fragile walls. The voices are calling […]

Optimism  I woke up to a partly cloudy day that was supposed to be a rain filled flood baring slogfest.Elated at the prospects of being able to go hunting instead […]