Entries for February 2012

Thursday is Product Review Day on "My Take," and this time I'll show you a must-have turkey decoy for your spring setup. The footage speaks for itself, and this is one video you won't want to miss.

I’d like to introduce you to a blogger friend of mine and his cool, new cause. His name is Will Jenkins, he runs the blog “The Will to Hunt,” and his program is “Harnesses for Hunters.” I’d explain it to you, but I think Will can do a much better job of it himself.

If you're a serious spring turkey hunter, there is no "down time." In this video, I explain why the dead of winter is the perfect time to set the scene for spring gobbler thumping.

In a reversal of a directive made last year, the U.S. Army will allow the Fort Snelling Memorial Rifle Squad to retain its favored 1903 Springfield bolt-action rifles, uses for military burials, instead of replacing them with World War II vintage M-1 Garands, per Army regulations.

I had heard rumors of the caliber of critters—both hooved and pawed—that call the desolate Sandhills of Nebraska home, but as I drove into camp the first evening and looked into the setting sun, I couldn't help but consider that The Maker forgot this landscape when he was planting trees.

Wednesday is Q&A Day on "My Take." This week's question: "What's your favorite broadhead and why?"

The opposite sex can lure you in with a variety of methods, but unless you live in some parallel turkey universe, you’ve never experienced anything like the scene depicted in this ad for Bully’s Game Calls.

Winter offers big-game hunters, small-game hunters and turkey hunters a window of opportunity to survey local game populations.

It's Tip Tuesday on "My Take," and I'll share my secret for staying warm during those frigid, late-season hunts. Make sure to tune-in every day; I'll be posting new videos 5 days a week!

I love wild turkeys. I love hunting wild turkeys. I love the National Wild Turkey Federation (NWTF). I love turkey calling. What I really love is a big ol' boss gobbler strutting his stuff and hammering me with relentless gobbles. There's nothing better.