by Larry Weishuhn | Sep 3, 2018
It was a lone mouflon ram. And what a ram he was!
by Larry Weishuhn | Aug 17, 2018
I had taken a good mature roan, considered by many serious African hunters to be a more interesting animal than the regal sable! Tim Fallon shoved a water bottle in my face and insisted I drink. “How hot do you think it is?” he asked. Before I could respond he...
by Larry Weishuhn | Aug 13, 2018
“Sometimes I dearly hate whitetails!” My humbled, mumbled comment brought a snicker from my hunting partner, J. Wayne Fears. I was glad it was only a small laugh and my friend had recovered a bit. Only moments before he had been laughing so hard I thought he might...
by Larry Weishuhn | Aug 2, 2018
There’s no better way to spend a few summer days then deer scouting and crappie fishing.
by Larry Weishuhn | Jul 24, 2018
As he went airborne, I heard grunts, squeals, then felt something brush my left leg.
by Larry Weishuhn | Jul 17, 2018
Through underbrush I could see a black shape heading to the barrel.
by Larry Weishuhn | Jun 20, 2018
We spotted a set of reddish eyes and knew immediately it was not a coon.
by Larry Weishuhn | Jun 13, 2018
We followed a herd of forty-two aoudad rams.
by Larry Weishuhn | Jun 11, 2018
Shoot the bear only if he’s chewing on me!
by Larry Weishuhn | Jun 7, 2018
Three old friends and a boat load of red snapper.