I watched with frustrated amazement as a team of older hunters parked right at the edge of the field I was stomping through. I had been working since just after sunrise, zig-zagging across the tall grass and kicking my boots through snarls of weeds. I had a gut feeling there had a to be aContinueContinue reading “Hunting In MASS: Being the Dog”
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Hunting In MASS: Learning the Ropes
My first trip hunting in Massachusetts was an attempt at taking my eager backyard squirrel chaser, Calvin, out to try our hand at squirrel hunting. It was the first small game season to open in Massachusetts, and I was interested to see if chasing squirrels around the yard translated into helping me harvest tree rodents.ContinueContinue reading “Hunting In MASS: Learning the Ropes”