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Elk Hunting Tips

Get elk hunting tips, tactics, and stories from experienced elk hunters by reading these articles.

Out West: Indian Reservations

Even the best elk hunters have trouble spotting good bucks in certain areas.  Today, the best elk hunting is found on private land.  Read about the NAHC's hot-spots here.

Close Encounter of the Moose Kind

A lovesick bull will do strange things; things even more strange and frightening when you're the object of that moose's attraction.

Canada Double-Header

What could be better than an up-north Canadian big game hunt?  How 'bout back-to-back trips?

A True Western Adventure

The hunt began with a 5-mile drive into camp from the main road, which on the surface doesn’t sound like a big deal except for the fact that it takes more than an hour. No, there aren’t a lot of stop lights along the way, but there is a lot of mud, rocks and gullies.

Three Times A Charm

Approaching 70 years old, and I've seen a lot in my time, but nothing compares to what happened on an unforgettable day in October 2004.

The Other Elk

The Roosevelt is an ominous creature of the deep woods, a half-ton wraith of a beast that vanishes with the dull clump of a hoof or the soft clack of an antler on maple or pine.

The Greatest Gift Of All

It was almost Christmas 1953, and I still didn't have a gift for my dad. My father, who was my idol, could at best look forward to the usual flannel shirt. At worst, Christmas would bring him nothing at all.

Strengh from Within

My dad, Dick Laube, a life-long dairy farmer and NAHC member, introduced my three brothers and me to hunting, fishing and the great outdoors when we were barely able to walk.

Stepping Back with Dad

Ever since my first ride in a canoe, I’ve dreamed of someday paddling with my dad, Denny, on a wilderness moose hunt, much like how the voyageurs of the past used to pursue their quarry.

Run and Gun - Or Wait in the Sun?

“Fifteen, 16 and one more makes 17,” I counted to myself as a group of wary Merriam’s turkeys cautiously sided up to the small impoundment for a drink.

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