Friday, September 19, 2014
My most favorite time of the year. The time when the woods just seem to come alive with the hustle and bustle of woodland animals running around preparing for the coming winter.
Most of my fondest memories of this time are from deer hunting season. It's so exhilarating to be in a tree stand with a nip in the air watching and listening to a flock of Canadian geese fly overhead or sitting there and watching chipmunks run up and down a nearby stonewall. Sitting there watching colored leaves float gracefully down to the forest floor.
It's a great time to relax and let your troubles just disappear or at the very least leave your mind long enough to give you pause. That's probably one of the most important reasons why I fell in love with deer hunting. I always looked forward to this time of the year.
I might not hunt anymore but I can still sit back and dream and if I think about it I can close my eyes and smell the freshness in the air. I can close my eyes and picture that buck or a beautiful adult doe feed their way across a ridge top and down to a trickling stream to get a drink.
Friday, September 5, 2014
By: Michael Morgan
I found this book to be easy to read and understand. It also includes a bit of history with it.