Great pictures Marius. Brings back a lot of great memories. That snazzy little fat hillbilly in the first few pictures had the hunt of his life I can guarantee you that. Take care. Shoot straight and often.
Everyone always seem to be surprised when they hear about how dangerous Bushbuck are when wounded. Here is my youngest tracking dog, lucky to get away with his life during an incident with a wounded Bushbuck this year.
Played rookie league for the Yankees in Paintsville after winning the College World Series at Fullerton State, in1979. All I could think about was the movie “Deliverance”- lived up in a hollow with some other players. Refused to go on a moonshine run because it was a dry county-no way. Met some of the nicest people on the planet there! Van Lear the home of Loretta Lynn was highlight of summer LOL.
Mule deer and Colorado elk seasons almost done! Hunters driving farm roads, looking for racks, their PH driving them along, I ask that you not pull into my drive. The buck behind me, on the boundary line of the GMU somehow knows. The hunter laughs, I would invite you in to see my Searcy rifles but social distancing prevails, darkness arrives and the buck slides away into secret tree grove...