
In search of a dual grand slam, my buddy and myself headed to Kansas to bow hunt Rio Grand turkeys. We loaded up the truck and made the 8 hour drive to the northern part of the state. In case the birds proved too smart for the stick and string, we had planned our hunt to include the opening day of gun season. I had bagged two Rios last year so that portion of my quest for the grand slam was complete, but my goal was to get my buddy his first so we can continue our quest next
Continue reading "Birds, bows, and bad weather" »