A hungry wolf at all the herd will run, In hopes, through many, to make sure of one.
On my first bowhunt on the property a few years back, I was on my own for twenty-two days and killed an amazing thirty-three head of big game. I'm surprised I even came home. I was in heaven.
I don't know if I'm a clutch hunter, but I'm an avid one.
Farre shooting never kild bird.
A clear cold morning with high wind: we caught in a trap a large gray wolf, and last night obtained in the same way a fox who had for some time infested the neighbourhood of the fort.
I shoot the same rifle I've shot since I killed my first deer with it when I was nine.
Eagles rarely fail to catch their prey. They usually kill it quickly by breaking its neck with their powerful claws.
If you are going to be a successful duck hunter, you must go where the ducks are.
Go to where the ducks are. Forget the duck calls. If you go where the ducks are coming, you're going to shoot more ducks.
Captain Clarke who had gone out yesterday with eighteen men to bring in the meat we had killed the day before, and to continue the hunt, came in at twelve o'clock.
Though so trifling, the success of our first Buffalo hunt gave us quite a social lift.
If the thrill of hunting were in the hunt, or even in the marksmanship, a camera would do just as well.
The weather was fine and moderate. The hunters all returned, having killed during their absence three elk, four deer, two porcupines, a fox and a hare.
Little dogs start the Hare, the great get her.
Men would bless you or curse you; The curse, a protest against failure, The blessing, a hymn of the hunter Who comes back from the hills With provision for his mate.
