The big buck and his does burst from the thick cover of greenbriar and cedar trees. The deer dashed at … More
Category: Duck Hunting
Knee Deep in Autumn
As my truck wound along the narrow country road, brown oak leaves skittered across the crown and hung up in … More
50 Autumns
On an October Saturday morning 50 years ago, drops of cold rain water fell on my neck as I leaned … More
Canadian Invasion
A cold, gusty northwest wind moved the reeds of the duck blind to and fro as I leaned in close, … More
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