Old Mature Whitetail – 2001
November 17, 2001 was a very windy day and very cold. I was in my stand early for an afternoon sit. I sat in the swaying tree for over an hour and contemplated leaving as [...]
My First Pope & Young
It was November 22, 2000 and I decided it was a good day to skip school. I was attending the University of Alberta in the Environmental Science program and was convinced by some classmates that [...]
Dad’s Deer | Memories to last a lifetime
They say hunters are heartless. Let me tell you about this community. In 1992, I was out to get my first deer. My dad took me to his friend Malcolm's farm and sent me off [...]