There’s just something about the attraction of antlers
It’s the middle of the first week of deer season as I begin writing this week’s column, and so far, I’ve yet to fire a shot this season. I’m hoping to remedy that situation by the time these words are printed. I’m hopeful to find a nice buck but would also be willing to fill my doe tag and put some venison in the freezer. Although I’ve bagged my share of bucks during my hunting career, I have never been bitten by the trophy bug and the desire to hold out for a monster-racked deer. That would be little more than a pipe dream because where I usually hunt is not the kind of ...