My first fish

For years I’ve only chased those green fish. All I knew was how to catch a bucket mouth. Jig in a lay down, pop in the early morning or late evening, cranking deep, or finessing […]

I’ve hunted all my life and after watching my father pass away hooked to machines and having seizure after seizure. I needed the woods to heal my soul. This is the view God gave me […]

We where hunting from the ground in the afternoon during Thanksgiving week.