As the sun was trying to warm up the frost covered ground, the massive Shiras bull grunted and started my way. My heart was pounding, and the adrenaline running as I finally spotted him at only 80 yards. He was big and looking for trouble.
This hunt all started when I learned that I had received a draw-only tag for MOOSE in Idaho. I had never hunted …
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Hi, my name is BreAnna Alley. I am 11 years old, and I want to tell you about a fishing trip and bear hunt that I took with my family on May 10, 2008.
My dad, Loren Alley, had a bear tag and so he uses every excuse, oops, reason, he can find to go fishing and hunting. See, if he takes mom, (Lori), and us …
October 17, 2007
As we tried to sneak up on the monster bull, he was staring right in our direction trying to figure out what we were. He seemed ready to spook at any time. We were trying to be very careful, and get into a good position to make the killing shot….
Grandpa & Keaton
( You’ll have to take this blog with a grain of salt… and remember that the writer is suffering from a bad case of Grandparentitis…)
This last 4th of July we went camping with our kids & grandkids. This is the first camping trip for us with those wonderful little …
Continue reading This blog is called “The good the bad and the ugly,” and this is one “ugly” story. The above crew is my brother Darryl, Gary Baldwin, My “loaded self,” Herm “never touch the stuff” Fowler, and Jerry Cawood. This was our first year bear hunting out of the Baldwin’s camp in Marquette Michigan. Herm Fowler was my dads boss, at National Life Insurance Co., and is the uncle to Gary’s wife Nancy. …
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