For those who haven't been following this blog forever, here's a little background on how I got into hunting. I have always enjoyed the outdoors but I did not have any exposure to guns or hunting until later in life. I enjoyed swimming, snow-skiing, scuba-diving, fishing, hiking, etc but I just never really had much exposure to hunting or firearms. I shot BB guns or 22's at summer camp as a kid. I had an occasional chance to shoot a target or a clay when hanging out with friends. But I never owned a gun or did any hunting until I was in my 40's.
In the mid 90's, I made a career change and the company that I joined had a tradition of doing some hunting for client entertainment. So I started into hunting as a business activity and I "caught the bug".
My initial hunts were goose hunts with clients in Eagle Lake TX. We had groups as big as 60 people who would convene for several days. The guide service was owned by Clifton Tyler. I've looked online and I can see references to his service but it doesn't look like he's in business anymore. Anyway, it was an amazing experience with swarms of mostly snow geese (high limit) but also speckled belly and Canadas (low limits). On some of these trips, we also did a little duck hunting (green wing teal).
So I got my first shotgun, started shooting some clays, and began hunting upland birds at local preserves (Quail Run, Quail Ridge, Cherry Bend). My son Eric also started joining me on some of the hunts or clay outings.
In the late 90's, I also did my first big game hunt. It was also business related when we were invited by a client to come hunt wild hogs in Texas. It was a guided hunt on a huge (250,000 acre) ranch near Carizzo Springs. Two hunters were paired up with a guide and we barreled around this ranch in Jeeps looking to find hogs and put on a stalk. I shot my first hog on this hunt.
Another business related trip that became an annual activity was a goose and pheasant hunt in South Dakota. We hunted at Big Bend Ranch. Big Bend Ranch It was a beautiful property and quite an experience. We would hunt geese at sunrise, come in for breakfast, then go out to hunt pheasants over flushing labs, then come in for lunch, then out again for pheasants, then geese until last light.
In about 2000, I had the hunting bug bad enough that I started looking for some acreage of my own. In 2001, Joan and I bought our farm. Sometime shortly thereafter, I shot my first deer with a muzzleloader (no rifles in Ohio at that time). By 2006, I took my first archery buck.
In 2007, I went on my first big game hunt in the west. One of my friends arranged for seven of us to go to Idaho to hunt elk at a remote tent camp. We could drive to the tent camp (75 miles off the pavement in 4x4's on logging roads) but we would hunt on horseback from there. We were each able to get tags for elk, deer, bear, and mountain lion. We had high hopes, travelled by RV, endured all kinds of weather from rain to sleet to snow. The outfitter was based in Elk River and he appears to still be in business. Shattuck Creek Outfitter Since this was before this blog, I didn't keep all the details but a short summary is seven hunters, four tags each, not one shot fired, and we heard wolves howling every day. Needless to say, we were disappointed but had a great adventure.In 2008 or so, this same group of friends did some hunting with Stowe Samco in South Dakota. Absolutely Pheasants They hunted pheasants, deer, and prairie dogs with Stow. I didn't make all of the hunts but in 2008 I did make the prairie dog hunt and in 2009 I hunted wild pheasants.
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