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3154 viewsDad killed the "Blizzard Buck" during a massive snowstorm on Thanksgiving day.
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3301 viewsWe started in a lean-to and eventually bought a wall tent to get deeper into the woods.
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3177 viewsI thought this buck was a giant when I pulled the trigger. It made for a very long drag once I realized it wasn't the buck I was chasing.
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3332 viewsThe "Ice Buck" hanging back at camp.
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2494 viewsI stand on a ridge where I once killed a good bull.
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2418 viewsA peaceful morning as the fog is still in the valley below.
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2463 viewsDad and I are a long way from camp.
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2327 viewsTwo words: God's Country.
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2172 viewsPlanning my stalk on a bugling bull.
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3231 viewsI killed "The Ghost" after making the right guess that put him in my lap.
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3243 viewsMy cousin Kyle Varney killed this good buck while hunting with us. We named the area "Kyle's Knob" after this.
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2462 viewsDad came upon this cow within minutes of a natural predator killing it. The steam was still coming out.
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