Two Months of Trail Cam Warnings, One Dead Hen
The first time I saw the coyote it was on the trail camera at ten o’clock at night, and I did what I always…
Read the storyThe first time I saw the coyote it was on the trail camera at ten o’clock at night, and I did what I always…
Read the storyYou wake because something is moving in the wagon, a low, wet sound like a…
I found it in July, baking in the bed of my truck under the tonneau…
The walleye was still flopping on the stringer when I decided it was about to become the best meal I’d…
The first time I saw the sign, I believed it. That was my whole problem, and it cost me a…
Recipe No. 7 lives on the last clean page before the folder’s pages start going soft at the corners, and…
Recipe No. 6 is stuck to the page under it, and you can tell Amos spilled something sweet on it…
I caught my first musky at forty-one years old, and I spent the entire drive home trying to figure out…
My old man kept his tackle box in the bottom of the hall closet, under a stack of rubber boots…
She started out as Jack. That is the detail people forget when they talk about Jackie, the bald eagle from…
You wake because the cold has crawled through the wagon bed and settled in your chest. It is early April,…
I spent most of last March convincing myself I needed a new rifle. Not because there was anything wrong with…