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After Christmas, Before New Year’s, Long, Long Ago
It was long ago, for me at least. Probably 46 years ago I went with my college roommate to spend a few days between Christmas and New Year’s deep in the snowy woods of northern Michigan. I remember it as … Continue reading
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Migration, Where the Wild Goose Goes, More Pulls at the Human Heart
A friend in Up North Michigan wrote me, “Now begins my very favorite season. The smells and colors and road trips to the farm markets and the geese flying in formation towards their winter homes make this a season of … Continue reading
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Grouse Hunting: The Incredible Shot
There are shots taken while grouse hunting that combine the best of our ability and developed skill. There are shots that seem just pure luck when they work. Once in a great while, there’s a shot that’s truly incredible. Continue reading
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The Seneca believed woodcock were made from leftover parts of other birds.
It may take a woodcock hunter, an ornithologist, or an avid birder to realize the woodcock are really mixed-up little birds. It’s an ancient waterbird that in some distant era left the marshes and like some prodigal child, took off … Continue reading