Aim at the Deer, Miss the Deer
My Uncle Ray used to tell me that a man’s first buck is a coin flip between the best day he ever had and…
Read the storyMy Uncle Ray used to tell me that a man’s first buck is a coin flip between the best day he ever had and…
Read the storyThe screen lit up with 3% and then went black, and I stood there in…
The page after the softshell is chipped on one edge, and the corner itself is…
The page after the gar is the last one I pulled out before I set the folder down for the…
The first deer I ever killed was shot by mistake. I don’t mean I pulled the trigger on accident and…
You wake because your tongue has gone thick and your head is splitting behind the eyes. It is late July,…
For the first ten years I killed deer, I threw the heart in the gut pile. Not out of disrespect.…
The shot was legal for about four more minutes, and I knew it. I had been watching the light die…
The page after the coot was the first clean sheet in the whole folder, no grease, no burn, no stain…
The page after the old hen had a corner burned clean off, the char running halfway down the margin and…
The scale said sixty-one pounds and I remember thinking that sounded about right, which should tell you everything you need…
I used to keep a little tally in the notes app on my phone. Not fish caught. Skunks. Nine straight…