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Just some photos from a recent buffalo scouting trip. Cold nighttime temps make it difficult to leave the fire or even want to get out of the tent in the morning, but it sure does make you feel alive. We are blessed with some beautiful country here in Arizona.
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The morning sun was just starting to lighten the sky as I tiptoed to the top of the bluff where I was going to set up and glass the surrounding hills. I moved from rock to rock and quietly stood at the very top and was about to put down my bow and pack when […]
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Although I did not get drawn for my go-to unit, I bought an over-the-counter javelina tag in a unit closer to town. While quail hunting there over the past couple of years, I have kicked up a couple of herds of pigs and figured I could get lucky. I put some miles under my feet […]
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My friend, Mark Domsher, had a great Arizona Coues Deer hunt and sent me some photos to salivate over. We had talked about this great tag that he had pulled a couple of times and I was glad to hear he sealed the deal on such a great looking buck. Congrats Mark, and I look […]
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My good friend, Tom James, took a beautiful Arizona bull elk in the late rifle season. The bull has a really interesting double beam on one side which gives him a very unusual non-typical look. A big congrats to Tom on a great bull and a full freezer. Maybe he and Linda will invite me […]
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A few more pictures from the trip as I try and catch up this week. Missing a couple days of school, picking up a cold, and starting junior high basketball has been keeping life busy. Looking to get out and chase some birds this weekend. That should set everything right…
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South Mountain Hunting Club is tucked away in Bradford County Pennsylvania, where time seems to have aged this tract of land like a fine wine. My grandfather joined the South Mountain Hunting Club after hairy incident during rifle season on one of the PA Public Game Lands and has been a cornerstone member there since […]
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With lungs burning and legs pumping I climbed up and down the hills outside of Wickenburg chasing Gambel’s from one side of the canyon to another. As luck would have it, I was able to connect on some decent birds in some really beautiful country. The draws and slopes that I stumbled through and ascended […]