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Growing up I was the only hardcore hunter in my family. You could find me in the woods 5 nights a week following a hound. The rest of my family hunted some but did not share the same passion I held. Even so, you could find us in the woods on thanksgiving morning. My cousins, uncle, dad, sister and I would meet up and have our traditional thanksgiving hunt. We hunted the same plan every year. We started up by my Uncle Bill’s house and would hit a small group of oak trees that

Dogs come in and out of our lives. Some dogs make more of an impact on us than others.

There are many things pulling at our attention these days, especially for the younger generation. Now more than ever we need mentors in...

If you are like me, then you love puppies! Lately I’ve noticed a puppy and a little boy actually have a lot in common. They’re full of...

As you step outside in the early morning of south Mississippi, your skin is hit with a cool, unexpected breeze. It’s the kind of breeze...

When I made it back to the truck, I was cold, wet, and miserable. I promised myself I’d never go hunting again.

I sat by my fire for a few more minutes before deciding it was time to put it out and head to the dogs.

I have always hunted often. I have a love for squirrel and raccoon dogs that runs deep in my veins. For years I hunted at least 5 days a...

When it comes to the world of hunting with hounds, there is a unique sense of camaraderie and connection that comes from sharing in the...

In the heart of the wilderness, where the crisp morning air is filled with anticipation and the sound of hounds treeing, lies a lifestyle...

Hunting with hounds is an age-old practice that requires skill, patience, and a deep connection with nature. For those who are passionate...