Beaten, bruised, and a bit smarter than it was on opening day, the old buck slowly moves from his bed. The sun just set, but he’s not anywhere close to a big field yet. Keeping it in low gear, the ...

It is 10:00 a.m., November 22, 1971, as I sit down to enjoy a cup of coffee from my thermos. I am very excited and thoroughly satisfied. Although it is deer season, I am content to enjoy my coffee at ...

A Mississippi woman successfully hunted a mature trophy buck she had been tracking on trail cameras. The hunter, who is also a wildlife biologist, passed on two earlier opportunities to shoot the buck ...