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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...