Hunting a deer
Waiting for a deer…
….After about another 45 minutes of waiting Cooper became restless and started to take wind. I picked up my glass and peered in the same direction as Cooper showed.
My first wild boar
It was a beautiful spring evening. With my friends Pete, Cooper and I went hunting, and stopped on a high platform on the way, at a nearby wind field. At a good 150 feet height the wind should not make any difficulties today.
The Art of Hunting
Story 1. The “Whoa” command.
True hunting is a real art. Just imagine: the sun is rising…cool wind…vast field…and all this belongs only to you and your dog this fresh morning…There are not many things which you can compare with such a magic moment. But you will never know before you feel it.
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