By Donald M. Jones
I spent nine hours photographing this bull in western Canada, and he never once showed any sign of aggression. The next day, though, the day I got this shot, he turned the switch. This was him charging me the first time. I took a few shots before I turned around and ran like hell. I spotted this partially fallen tree and figured that if I could put the trunk between us, he’d stop. And he did. After I caught my breath, I started shooting again but kept my distance. About an hour and a half after the charge, there was this perfect moment when the sun popped out and steam was rising from the ground as he sniffed along. I found a shooting lane in front of him. He took a few steps and unleashed this bugle that felt as if it went right through me. Then he charged again. [ Read Full Post ]
By Anthony Licata

My instinct was telling me not to pull the trigger, but the guide was hissing shoot, and I could feel the eyes of seven guys behind me, surely asking what was taking me so long.
I was five minutes into an elk hunt in eastern Oregon. The plan was for two guides in two trucks to drop the hunters off where we could hike and glass, looking for elk moving through the country. But as soon as we pulled onto the ranch, David, the guide, barked, “Get out!” In seconds I was on shooting sticks, the crosshairs of my scope wobbling over the chest of a bull standing in dark timber 280 yards up a steep hill.
“He’s a good bull,” David said. “Shoot.”
Here’s the thing: I didn’t care if it was a record-book bull; I didn’t want to shoot. I was excited about a weeklong hunt in the mountains, and I didn’t want it to be over before it started. But more important, jumping out of the truck and shooting a bull before I got my boots dirty is not how I wanted to kill my first elk—or... [ Read Full Post ]
By John Merwin

The Brooks River in Alaska’s Katmai National Park and Preserve is justly famous for the many brown bears that concentrate there to feast on sockeye salmon each fall. You’ve probably seen photos of bears catching salmon at the Brooks’s low falls in National Geographic and elsewhere. It was because of those bears that I had one of my life’s greatest frights, although not how you might expect.
I had taken a floatplane to fish for the river’s numerous big rainbows. The trout hung in the current below shoals of sockeyes and were relatively easy to catch. [ Read Full Post ]

Everyone loves a story. But as outdoorsmen, we appreciate a good one more than most.
We'll let you get away with the yarn about the trout you took into the backing—even though the fish gains a pound with every retelling. We'll still act surprised that the buck you'd been chasing for ages suddenly appeared in the last minute of the last day—even though we already know the ending. We'll happily listen, and as soon you're finished, we'll tell one of our own.
A wonderful thing about hunting and fishing is how, if you spend enough time in the wild, stories will find you. We keep them, share them, and savor them when we can't be in the field. This month, between seasons, is one of those times. So we asked our best writers and wildlife photographers for the tales that they tell when they're sitting by the fire with other outdoorsmen. Most were inspired by a list of one word themes we provided them, because the best hunts and most memorable fish teach us something about who we are and how to live life. Other stories included show the small moments that capture the friendships, humor, and joy... [ Read Full Post ]
By David E. Petzal
One of the problems with something the size of the SHOT Show (This year’s set another record for size.) is that a great many deserving but non-glamorous items get lost in the herd. Here are two that deserve your attention and your money.

One of my greatest regrets as I shuffle off this mortal coil is that I’ve kept poor records of my hunting trips, or no records. If you’d like to end up at the end of the trail in better shape, record-wise, I suggest you get hold of Rite in the Rain’s Big Game Journal Kit. This weatherproof spiral-binder pad (and they are weatherproof, too, by God; I’ve used RiR pads for years) has listings for 35 items of information plus a blank reverse for any random intel you care to include. [ Read Full Post ]
By C.J. Chivers
Chris Ott knew the enraged grizzly was coming back to finish killing him. Knocked flat, half-scalped, blinded by his own blood rushing over his brow and down his face, he sifted facts from surprise. Seconds before, the big sow had exploded from undergrowth and hit him, slashing open his head and biting his face and neck as she forced him down. He had spotted her only seconds before she landed on him and her slobbering maw smacked his, transforming him from a fit 42-year-old man to wounded prey in the predator’s grip. Now he was experiencing what sometimes happens to people as they die. It was mid-attack. Time seemed to slow. The momentum of the bear’s lunge had carried her past. This was his stay—the time a grizzly requires to stop, spin, and pounce back on broken prey. It stood to be the rest of Chris’s life. [ Read Full Post ]
By David E. Petzal

Long, long ago I learned about the Code of the West, a hard and pitiless creed that governed the lives of cowboys, mountain men, trappers, and frontiersmen of all stripes. It stipulates among other things that you don’t draw against a stranger, beat your horse excessively, or burst into tears and quit if things aren’t going your way.
I subscribe wholeheartedly to the Code and got my chance to honor its precepts on an elk hunt that took place near Cody, Wyo., in the mid 1990s. Winchester sponsored the affair, transporting a gaggle of gun writers west to hunt antelope, mule deer, and elk. Of the dozen or so persons involved, however, I was one of only two to draw an elk tag, which placed a heavy obligation on me. [ Read Full Post ]
By David Draper
Whether you’re an old hand at throwing Super Bowl parties or hosting your first, it’s always a good idea to turn to the professionals when planning the perfect party menu. To make things easier on you, I’ve rounded up expert opinions on some must-have game day snacks—and added a Wild Chef take on another classic to give you five fine options for this Sunday’s Super Bowl.
Meatballs: There are dozens and dozens of variations on the popular meatball, as the guys at New York’s Meatball Shop can attest. Don’t be afraid to rotate deer, elk, or antelope sausage or ground meat into any of these recipes to add your own Wild Chef twist. [ Read Full Post ]
By Chad Love

Minnesota's moose population is in a decline, and some are asking if the state's moose hunting season should be halted because of it.
From this story on minnpost.com:
While no one seems to know for sure why the moose population in Minnesota is declining, the state DNR says hunting isn't the problem and plans another limited hunt in the fall. [ Read Full Post ]
By Hal Herring

There was a lot of hubbub around the West when NASA revealed the beautiful “Black Marble” satellite images of America and the world, showing the intensity of our settlements through the brilliance of our electrical lights. So much of the eastern and southern U.S. is lit, and the lights only began to fade as you reach the northern Great Plains, and then look to the northern Rocky Mountains, which remain fairly dark. [ Read Full Post ]
By Bob Marshall

Sportsmen have just a few days left to help stop the Bureau of Land Management from delivering yet another blow to mule deer, elk and sage grouse populations in western Colorado.
Monday marks the end of the public comment period on the BLM’s decision to select a new energy development plan for the 1.7 million-acre White River area near Meeker.
That area could see 15,500 new wells drilled under a management regime that would allow mule deer populations to be reduced by 30 percent below the long-term objectives set by Colorado’s Division of Wildlife. [ Read Full Post ]
By David Draper
Tell people that you not only eat bear meat but that you also love it, and most will grimace and postulate second-hand opinions about how bear is not only inedible, but also disease-ridden. Cooking bear, the uninformed will righteously tell you, not only results in a bad meal, but also causes everything from severe nausea to death. Mention that you also render bear fat for cooking, and you can almost see their brain seize up. It’s actually quite entertaining—not unlike telling a redneck that Toby Keith votes Democrat.
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By David Draper
I spent last week in Las Vegas, wandering the aisles of the SHOT Show and doing my best not to catch the creeping death that comes with packing 60,000 people—many of whom harbor questionable hygiene habits—into a convention center built to accommodate about half that many people. As of Sunday, I’d somehow escaped the various strains of colds and flus floating around the hall, but I’m still in need of some post-Vegas detox. I just want to rest for a few days eating green vegetables. But, being the omnivore I am, I still need a little meat in my diet, which is why I’ll be cooking up a batch of this simple take on a sausage-based soup. To make things even easier, I think I’ll even cheat and go with a bag of pre-chopped slaw mix from the grocery store. [ Read Full Post ]
By The Editors
SOG Speciality Knives & Tools held a pig roast to show off their latest line of knives designed specifically for hunters. Guests had an opportunity to test out them by butchering a pair of pigs. [ Read Full Post ]