by Brian Miller February 01, 2018 On the morning of November 11, I was nestled into a large cherry tree well before daybreak. The woods were drenched from the previous day’s rain making the woods dead quiet. After such an intense rain during the peak of the rut...
by Brian Miller October 01, 2017 All summer you’ve been setting stands, running trail cameras, and glassing visible bucks. Everything you have learned is assessed to create the perfect opening day plan. You can see it now; Mr. Bullwinkle is already riding home...
What are you doing during the summer months? by Brian Miller August 01, 2017 There is nothing like getting a crack at an early season buck. Pinpointing a whitetail’s movement then capitalizing is like playing a perfect chess game. Making this all happen...
by Brian Miller April 01, 2017 There is nothing like pulling up on your rod and feeling that infamous weight. It’s the sluggish weight of a walleye which causes us to quickly set the hook. The drag spins slightly with the affirmation of an aggressive headshake....
by Brian Miller November 01, 2016 It was early November on a cool morning when I was hanging twenty-five feet up in a tall oak tree. The cool Northwesterly wind blew into my face, making my cheeks begin to numb. I felt as if I was part nature, quietly watching the...
