Brad Fenson

Some hunting buddies thought that heading to Texas in the middle of the deer rut was crazy. However, it meant zero competition in the camp

There was no rush leaving the house in the morning, as we would have to be able to spot deer before deciding if we would

We started down an overgrown cutline right at legal light. My hunting partner, Jason Frank, is no stranger to elk and spends most of his

The big long-beard strutted like an Irish dancer, full of confidence and vigor. I had to take a deep breath to prevent my heart from

I started my hunting career with ruffed grouse and fondly remember my dad passing me his trusty double-barreled shotgun to collect my first bird. I

It’s nice to have friends as fanatical about waterfowl as yourself. It was October 22nd, and with a full moon burning a hole in the

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When I first laid eyes on the buck, my heart raced with excitement. The beams stretched out past the deer’s ears, andthe dark colouration made

Antelope is often given a bad rap for being musky or fragrant with sage. Antelope is close to veal, being tender and flavorful, and if

We ran out of tree cover and belly-crawled into the alfalfa field where two deer fed across a ridge. The terrain allowed us to use

Author: Brad Fenson