My dad had always taken me on his hunts when I was younger which started my addiction to the outdoors. A large amount of our time together is spent in the outdoors. We hunt deer together every year but have never been able to hunt elk at the same time. Now with both of us holding tags, a friendly game of smack talk began throughout the summer of who was going to get the bigger bull. Read More...
After years of guiding hunters in New Mexico, my day had finally come. When I started checking the draw results I was in disbelief when the computer screen read that I was successful. Better yet, it was in the unit I have waited my whole life to hunt. I had guided many successful bowhunters there.