I stopped dead, and stared at the deer. It was a buck with the curl of its golden antlers visible. It had locked onto my position, but I didn’t move a muscle…
I stopped dead, and stared at the deer. It was a buck with the curl of its golden antlers visible. It had locked onto my position, but I didn’t move a muscle…
The advent of trail cams has changed the hunting game, here are three short stories about bucks that have eluded me…
Proper shot placement is key for a humane kill. We rank the best shots for gun and bow hunters.
Buck legend shared between father and daughter
A great end to the bowhunting season, and to 2013.
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