Ethics and Honor

A huge bull elk ghosts through the early morning fog. His ivory colored antler tines seem to disappear into the frozen air as he slowly approaches my concealed position. I can hear his cows, mewing and calling to one another in the dense blanket of white that conceals them from view, while his bugles seem to shake the forest where I hide. At ten yards he emerges from the dense forest and turns to look back at his harem of cows and calves just becoming visible through the fog. The wind is in my favor the shot is an easy one, he is so close that I can see the white crystals from the fog stuck to his long guard hairs and eyelashes. I slowly draw my Osage self bow and prepare to let loose the feathered death. Suddenly! A cow elk emerges... [Read more]

Ethics and Honor

A huge bull elk ghosts through the early morning... [more]

Hunting and Packing With Donkeys

The other day we got to talking about our donkey packing... [more]

Winter in June?!

Now that the weather has begun to heat up, I thought... [more]