ELK HUNTING WITH A TWIST! A BLOG BY TRACY BARNES

It’s so quiet that all I can hear is the sound of my heavy breathing as I make my way deep into elk country. No wait, I think to myself, I hear a noise. It’s a low grumbling. It gets a little louder, and a little louder still. Then, all of a sudden I hear a squishy, explosion sound followed by a pungent smell. I look down and see the top of my 6 month old’s head. She’s dangling from a front pack and yep, full diaper. The grumbling noises are followed by a happy squeal and then some random babbling. For a minute there I almost felt as if I was sneaking through the woods.

There’s one month until the start of archery elk season in Colorado and I’m doing some scouting. I have been hunting these woods now for over 20 years and my dad before me and we know these woods like the back of our hands. We also know that there are elk in here. My scouting this year is more focused because I now have a baby who requires much of my time and I’ll likely be taking her with me for some of the hunts as my husband will be working during season and the grandparents are out of town. Plus, it’s what we do. We’ve always hunted as a family and I see no need to stop now that I have a family of my own.

I do realize that my strategy for this coming archery season needs to change this year. I used to be in incredible shape and put in miles from sun up until sun down and I could run from one canyon to the next after a bugling elk. But this year I’ll be packing a 7 month old and she’s not only heavy, but not exactly sneaky, stalking material. My normal strategy of spot and stalk may have to change.

Today I’m putting up some game cams deep in the woods to check for some patterns that may make hunting with a baby easier. As I’m walking a long I can’t help but picture myself sneaking up on a nice bull while he’s raking his horns on a tree, unaware of my presence…. that is until the baby on my back squeals with joy at the site of a large animal and waves her arms in the air. Yep, that’s how I envision it. And I got a reassuring message from Kirstie Pike, CEO of Prois when I told her I’d be hunting with my daughter. “LMAO! Some of my worst hunting experiences were with my kids!!! Way to land on your feet!”. I’m not quite sure I’ve landed on my feet, but more likely my head.

So, my expectations are a little different than years past, but that doesn’t mean I’m not going to give it my best effort. I’m an experienced hunter, so I’ll take what I know and try to make the best plan possible, and when that doesn’t work I’ll improvise the best I can.

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My plan:

Scout some good locations for some ground blinds, where my daughter and I can sit and wait for an unsuspecting elk to walk by. The ground blind will be equipped with a camouflaged baby tent where Tiegan (my daughter) can move around and play without being seen. It’ll also double as a diaper changing station. Sit, patiently (or not so patiently), in ground blind while the sounds of baby babbling and the smell of dirty diapers fills the air. J

 

I consider my plan to be flawless. (insert sarcasm) But all it takes is one elk to walk by, right?

Plan B: Spot and Stalk and elk with a babbling, constantly moving baby on my back.

Again, another flawless plan….

 

Or so we’ll see.

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Two weeks later….

Today Tiegan and I checked one of our cameras deep in the woods on this ridge next to an avalanche chute. She babbled and chewed on my finger most of the way there. It was a great day, with no clouds in sight and a crisp feel to the air, which made it feel like fall was on the way. We climbed the long logging road up to the top of the ridge, cut back into the deep woods, across two avalanche chutes and up to a high ridge. I set up her tent and she played a bit while I got the card out of the camera and set it back up. Just after noon, we were still on top of the ridge. I was feeding Tiegan a bottle and looked across to the other side of the avalanche chute and out walks 2 bulls and a couple of cows. Great! I think to myself, this ought to be a good test. We had to walk/sneak back past them to get to the truck, so I would be able to see how sneaky we could be. I pack up the tent and all our gear and get her in the pack and cut across the chute several hundred yards below the elk.

We (I) quietly move across the trees. I keep Tiegan distracted with a chew toy. We make it to within a hundred yards below the feeding elk. Not even remotely close to being within bow range, but I’m not interested in spooking them, or at least I hadn’t planned on it. As we get to the edge of the trees along the chute. Tiegan cuts loose with some babbling. I look up to where the elk are and sure enough they’ve zeroed in on our location. Luckily the wind is good and they just stare, trying to make sense of the moving thing on my back. Before they figure it out I slip into the trees and head back towards the truck.

This will definitely be an adventure, a difficult one.

This year I’ve put up some game cameras in my usual hunting spots way back in the backcountry. I’ve never used game cameras for scouting before. I’ve always just used them to check out the deer, skunks, raccoon, mountain lions and bears that roam through our property outside of town. And I’m horrible at placing the game cameras too as these are the type of pictures I get….

cowelkIsn’t she cute…

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Yeah…the horns from this guy block the entire head of the bull in the water. Just my luck…

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The only 2 photos I got of these bulls. I never get a look at the far one and the closer one you only see a teasing bit of his nose and brow tines….

I’ve gotten a few other decent pictures too…..

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But mostly it’s just nice seeing elk and it gives me an idea as to their patterns and what time of day they are moving. This is important because I’ll likely be spending a lot of time in a ground blind. I’ve never hunted from a ground blind or a tree stand before. I’ve never able to sit still for long enough. So, this will be new experience on many different levels for me. This ground blind won’t be your typical blind as it will be complete with a baby tent and a diaper changing station. The tent’s purpose is so that she can move around and play and not be seen by large animals with great eye sight. I’ll cover it with a camo netting.

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I’ve been packing the tent with me on our scouting trips and she loves it. It’s great to keep her out of the rain and bugs and gives my shoulders and back much needed rest every couple of hours. Another thing I’ve been doing is practicing a call around her so that she’s used to the noise. She makes a pretty good cow call/squeal, so there’s an added bonus. I’ve also practiced shooting my bow while she’s in the pack on my back. She get’s super excited at the sound of the arrows hitting the target and squeals with joy every time the arrow flies. Yeah, this is going to be an interesting season for sure.

I’ve also been going through some of the things I’ll be packing this season that I normally wouldn’t. Here’s my list so far…

 

Diapers/Wipes

Air-tight Ziploc bags for dirty diapers (to hopefully keep the smell at bay)

Baby Tent

Bottles of milk & baby food

A small toy or two

Extra clothes/layers for the baby

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As far as failures & successes go, there is always an adventure and this one will likely not disappoint. So, here’s to family tradition, and keeping a sense of humor about all things….

-Tracy Barnes

BRIDGER RIDGE RUN by Megan DeHaan and Kelly Altschwager

“Fitness cannot be bought, borrowed, of bestowed. Like honor, it must be earned.” – Winddrinkers motto

This all started when two women, introduced by a great company, befriended each other because of similar interests. What once was a simple message, quickly turned into the start of a lifelong friendship and one badass mountain. The Bridger Ridge Run, 2015. It’s said to be one of the toughest mountain races in the country, and Trail Runner Magazine’s top 10 bucket list races for all runners. Soon, one woman’s passion forged its way into another woman’s dream. They were made for each other. KellyMegan

Prois was once again was the “middle-man” in the creation of this friendship. It’s constantly bringing women together with common interests and common ways of life. These two were no exception. Kelly Altschwager is apart of the Prois Staff, a Certified Personal Trainer and Owner of Western Workouts. She works with countless people helping them improve their lives with healthy lifestyles and fitness. Megan DeHaan is also apart of the Prois Staff, Rancher, and is an avid trail runner among other things. She balances an incredibly busy life with grace & is harder working than most.

One day, Megan asked Kelly if she would want to run the infamous ridge with her in 2015. After a few jokes about Kelly’s lack of running skill, she broke down and decided to throw her hat in the runner’s lottery assuming she would never be chosen. It was a safe move she thought. After all, Megan said she “probably wouldn’t get in her first year”. Not long after, Kelly received the confirmation letter “CONGRATULATIONS! You’ve made it in!”. An immediate call was sent to Megan full of excitement and fear, if she were to be fully honest. Not long after that letter and that call her training began.

Over the next several months they exchanged phone calls, texts and messages on what to do, how to train and nutrition requirements. In all reality, that’s what Kelly does for a living, but never like this! Never on a mountainous trail in a mountain range she’s never been too?! (The youtube video doesn’t make it look any better either. You can check it out at www.youtube.com/watch?v=3Qo-La-zkPY) The days of training quickly came to a close. The anxiety was relentless and finally that Thursday in August came and Kelly arrived in Montana at the DeHaan Ranch. It was an instant friendship between both women and their families alike. They wound up talking all night about what was to come, what their game plan was and how excited and nervous they were.

Then, 4:30am came that following Saturday. That dreaded alarm because you didn’t sleep a wink. That holy coffee pot that every runner glorifies. And off they went to the starting line. Several hours of driving, hitchhiking (yes, thats how you get there), and the instant energy you get after that mountain range comes into view behind the trees grew… they had arrived. Wave one starts at 7:00 am, then wave two, and then their wave at 7:10 followed by two more. They were noticed by numerous people right away. Could it btara pice the matching Nathan packs? Or the matching watches? OR, was is that they were the only two women with matching camo Prois shirts and hats? People asked if they were sisters. They laughed and said they might as well be.

Their wave’s starting time neared and they placed themselves in the front of everyone else in that wave. People joked and said they would protect the rest of the runners from wildlife. They were the hunters, they could start first. Then boom, 7:10 on the dot and Megan takes off running and keeps a good pace with Kelly. They soon come to their natural paces as they reach the bowl leading up to Sacajawea and the bag pipes start playing and the spirit of the race takes hold. Sudden addiction strikes, and they haven’t even reached the first summit. Kelly starts thinking, “What have I got myself into? Can I really make this? Sure I can! I got this! Who is that screaming my name? I think thats Megan? YES! It is!”. After a long first climb, they’re on the top of Sacajawea Peak and they about loose themselves in awe of the view. It’s simply breathtaking. You could never fully understand the massive grandeur of it all until you’re standing on the top. Then the epic downhill towards the next saddle and off they go.

Kelly’s husband decided earlier that he would hike several miles up to the halfway point with the kids and take Megan’s oldest along as well. A simple, yet steep (OK, VERY steep) mountain that most kids couldn’t make. But the boys pushed on to watch their momma’s run. They got there 5 minutes before Megan crossed into the halfway point and she lost it. Hugging her son, she told him how proud she was of him for making it all the way up there. It took her about a mile to recover and breathe again. She had been so inspired seeing her handsome boy there cheering her on. Soon after, Kelly came across the same point fresh as can be, hugged her family tight and pushed on. Kelly

The hardest half was over, but the push to the finish had just begun. Megan was going in and out between negative and positive thinking. Could she make her goal time? No way. Wait, she felt better, maybe she could? “Just keep pushing,” she thought. “You can still make it in under your last years pace no problem.” So she pushed on prepared to do just that. She knew her friend was pushing through the hardest race of her life so why couldn’t she do the same? That’s the thing about this mountain, your mind has to overcome what your body is telling you, you can’t do. But you can, and you will, and you will never regret it. It will change you, it always changes you. You can’t go back to the wuss you thought you were, especially after you just overcame that treacherous mountain that most will never attempt.

Megan finally reached Mt. Baldy and knew it was “all downhill from here”. She knew she could bomb down that mountain. She knew it well and knew every last trick in the book. As she reached the aid station she took a sip of gatorade and quickly turned and noticed some downright angel of a person had carried up a keg of locally crafted microbrew…and it was cold. So. Very. Cold. So she drank down a few gulps, took a second to savor the intense moment of happiness, and started down that downhill section. Kelly was making great time and pushing hard and she was feeling more confident than she had expected. And then, in the blink of an eye, the rocks crumbled below her feet and in an uncontrolled instant, went her knee. Her GOOD knee, at that. She knew in that second she had the push of her life ahead of her to finish this thing. Her “I won’t quit” nature kicked in full force. She was ready to conquer. Even if conquering meant limping, which she did, across that finish line. She pushed, she dug deep, she refused to quit and then, she too saw the angel at the top of Mt. Baldy with a cold glass of beer. It was like heavens parted and you could hear “Hallelujah” being shouted from the mountain tops!

It’s at this point though that the work really started. It’s hard enough getting down that torrential downhill slope as it is… and that’s with two good legs. Add a bad knee and a limp and its dang near impossible but it had to be done. Another self pep talk and off the side of the mountain she went. Meanwhile, Megan had crossed the finish line below. She was pushing for another PR this year. She had PR’d every year since she started running this race. This being the 4th attempt, she thought another 30 minute PR would be sufficient. However, she felt like she finally reached that point where 30 minutes was too much to ask. She Bridgerknew she was going to be faster than last year anyhow. And she was, by 19 minutes. Only 11 minutes shy of her goal. Success! (And there’s still next year.)

By 6 hrs and 30 minutes (into the race) within the time Megan knew Kelly should finish, she and Andy (Kelly’s husband) started to get a bit worried. She was pacing well at the halfway point and should have been off the mountain by now. Megan checked with the Hamm radio operators who would know if anyone had gotten hurt and/or couldn’t continue. They said they hadn’t heard anything about her. That was a good sign, but still. Once 7 hours passed they knew something was wrong. Megan asked Andy, “Is she going to hate me when she gets done?” Andy said, “Umm, no. She is going to be pissed at that mountain and she is going to be back next year to prove it wrong!” Sure enough, after the 10th time asking each other “Is that her?”, they saw her. They knew it was her immediately. She was limping, struggling, and fighting the urge to quit. The last few miles are almost quite literally straight down. Megan ran up the end of trail in flip flops with open arms and started yelling up the mountain, “YOU GOT THIS KELLY!!! COME ON GIRL!!!” Kelly soon got down to Megan and being the incredibly friend she is, Megan offered an arm to help her down. Kelly quickly said “NO! I JUST NEED TO FINISH THIS!” Megan laughed loudly, she knew she was going say that. Megan couldn’t have been more inspired or more proud. She let Kelly past and followed her, cheering her the rest of the way down. Kelly collapsed into her family’s arms a handful of gimpy strides later. It was over… Take a deep breath. Let it all sink in.

All the anxiety, all the training, all the mental preparation. Nothing can prepare you for that. Nothing like being up there on that mountain and experiencing the spirit of the ridge. Kelly will be back next year, it’s already been scheduled. Megan has proudly created a monster. This is a story about two women, two states apart, who have the same passion for love and life and beating all the odds. The odds that come fully stacked against you on that ridge. All of this started with Prois, it always does, and it always will. No other company can bring people together in a way quite like this. This is something beyond average or normal. Its exceptional and it’s inspiring.

“You can’t cheat the mountain, it knows how much you’ve invested. It won’t give you anything you haven’t worked for.” – Author Unknown

-Kelly Altschwager and Megan DeHaan

Elk Tenderloin With Whiskey Cream Sauce

When I fill my tag on a beautiful elk one of the first thoughts that crosses my mind amongst many others is, “I CANT WAIT TO COOK THE TENDERLOIN!” Such a delicious piece of meat and a perfect way to celebrate a successful hunt and getting meat in the freezer to feed your family.  This recipe does this piece of meat pure justice without fussing too much with the meat itself. The whiskey sauce compliments it perfectly as well. This recipe is a keeper and absolutely delicious!

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For the meat

1 Elk tenderloin whole
Montreal steak seasoning
Minced Garlic
Olive oil, bacon grease, or softened butter

For the sauce

1 Onion chopped
8 Tablespoons of butter
1 Cup whiskey
1 Cup beef broth
1/2 Cup heavy whipping cream
1/4 Teaspoon garlic powder
Dash of salt n pepper

*Thicken with a dash of gravy flour if needed.*

Take your tenderloin and spice the meat with all the spices to your liking. I rub in some minced garlic and bacon grease with a sprinkle of steak seasoning.  Doesn’t take much just sprinkle to lightly coat the meat. Allow to sit and become close to room temp marinating in extra juices and spices on a dish.

Caramelize your onions in a pan over medium high heat with the butter. Once onions are translucent turn down heat and slowly stir in your whiskey. Allow to simmer until half of mixture evaporates and strong whiskey smell subsides. Once that has happened stir in the beef broth and allow to simmer and thicken. Stir in heavy whipping cream allowing it to continue to bubble. Sprinkle some salt n pepper and let sauce simmer and continue to thicken. If sauce seems to still be a little loose add some gravy flower quickly whisking it in.

Heat your grill to a a medium heat for grilling meat. Once heated start to grill your meat. Allow 5-8 minutes on each side depending on size. Spoon on extra spices and olive oil from the bottom of the dish during the cooking process for extra flavor. Remember to take your meat off a little early since it will continue to cook as it sits. Let it sit as a whole piece for about 5 minutes before slicing down.

Cut against the grain and serve with whiskey sauce drizzled over the top! Enjoy with a beer or cocktail and some heavenly side dishes!

Bon Appetit and live, laugh, love and HUNT!

-Mia Enstrom

5 Tips to Get Your Dog Ready for Duck Season

Brittingham's Bag of Tricks Dixie returning from retrieving a mark during a training session.

After duck season, our pups tend to get a little loose in their training when we don’t work them regularly. Luckily, it usually doesn’t take much to get your retriever back on task and ready to roll by opening morning. All you have to do is spend a few minutes a day working on these basic drills by yourself or with a friend to get your retriever ready for hunting season.

 

1) Basic Obedience

Every dog needs a little obedience work throughout the year. If pup can’t get it in the yard, he’s not going to do it in the field. By spending 10 minutes in the yard a few times a week doing these basic obedience drills, your first day out in the field will be much more enjoyable for you, the dog, and your hunting buddies.

Alex doing remote sit drills with 8 month old "Dixie" in the yard

Alex doing remote sit drills with 8 month old “Dixie” in the yard

  • Sit- When used correctly, the “sit” command should communicate to your dog to sit and not move until told otherwise. I like to sit my pup on a training mat with a check chord in the yard. I then walk the length of the check chord 360 degrees around the dog. If he moves as I am walking, I command “no sit” and walk in to physically correct him by placing him back in his original location. I do this until he stays seated without movement and then switch directions. If your pup is having trouble, move closer to simplify the task.
Alex working with Dixie on "heel", using a bumper for added distraction

Alex working with Dixie on “heel”, using a bumper for added distraction.

  • Heel- An obedient dog should be focused on the task at hand and work as a team with his handler at all times. Make sure your dog understands this by doing basic heeling drills in the yard with your e-collar. Once your dog is reliably heeling at every pace, incorporate a bumper or other distraction to make sure he understands to always stay with you until released. Doing these basic heeling drills will ensure that you and your pup are both on the same page. If your dog is having trouble, place him on a lead with a pinch collar so you can physically control him until he better understands.

 

2) Casting Drills

Alex casting Dixie to the left "over" pile.

Alex casting Dixie to the left “over” pile.

“Casting” is using hand signals to direct your dog to the bird.  Generally, the four commands that are used are “Sit”, “Over” (left or right), “Back” (away from the hunter), and “Here” (toward the hunter). Keeping your pup’s casting sharp will make things much easier for both of you when hunting season rolls around.

The easiest drill for casting is the “baseball” drill. Put your dog in the remote sit position, and place three piles of bumpers (2 or 3 in each pile) around them. These should be at the left, right, and back positions, roughly 20 yards from the dog. From your remote position, command the dog to retrieve the bumpers one at a time using the “over” or “back” commands with the corresponding hand signals. To increase difficulty, toss a bumper to the pile of your choice and cast the dog to a different pile. This creates suction and teaches the dog that he must retrieve to the pile of your choice no matter what. If he’s having trouble, simplify by tossing a bumper to the pile you want him to go to and then cast him to that same pile.

Another great drill is called “walking baseball.” It’s a bit complicated to explain here, but you can get the full run-down by watching this video demonstration by Evan Graham. If you don’t have a field to train in, head to your local park or soccer fields.

 

3) Training Out of Dog Blinds

Alex teaching Dixie the mechanics of retrieving out of a dog blind.

Alex teaching Dixie the mechanics of retrieving out of a dog blind.

If you plan to hunt your pup out of a dog blind or off a stand, be sure to train for this in a controlled environment. This way, there aren’t any surprises and your dog understands what is expected of him.

 

4) Marking

Dixie in the remote sit position, waiting to be sent for a mark.

Dixie in the remote sit position, waiting to be sent for a mark.

Marking can be a tough thing to train for by yourself, but with a steady dog and 2 or 3 bumpers it can be done. The easiest and most effective way to do marks alone is to do walking singles. Sit the dog in a remote location and walk to the distance you want to throw from. When you get there, throw the bumper and send the dog by yelling his name. You may need to do this from 20 or 30 yards at first to teach the dog the mechanics. Once the dog gets the bumper and brings it to you, sit him and walk to the next location. Repeat 5 or 6 times, making sure the dog doesn’t get too hot. If possible, invite a friend and have him throw for you. If you have a friend with you, stay in one spot with your dog while your friend walks the field and throws singles in different locations at different distances.

 

5) Steadying to Shot

Alex and 6 year old "Nitro" after a successful duck hunt in Oklahoma.

Alex and 6 year old “Nitro” after a successful duck hunt in Oklahoma.

In all the excitement that goes along with duck hunting, it’s easy to pay more attention to shooting ducks than what your dog is doing. Get him excited by shooting guns around him prior to opening day. He needs to know that steadiness is required even with distractions. If you can, take him to your hunting spot and work him out of the blind you’ll be using. This will help to further solidify those obedience rules in the field. Have a friend come along and throw bumpers for you while you shoot. If your pup is having trouble, have your friend shoot the gun while you focus on the dog.

 

Keep It Fun

DSC_0784Last but certainly not least, always remember to keep it fun! I like to release my dog from work by giving them an “Okay, good dog!”. After we are done, I always throw a few “fun” bumpers to let them know they did a good job. I also throw “happy” or “fun” bumpers when a dog is getting stressed during a tough training session. We all need a little break from work at times!

-Alex Brittingham

 

Preparation for Archery Season

CandyYow           Training and preparation for hunting season is a yearlong goal, we all know that and work hard at shooting straight, working out and building our stamina. Many of you post pictures of beautiful ladies in cute workout clothes with big smiles, for some reason I am not able to pull that off! I look like a sweat drenched, lungs screaming, and hair awry mess. But non the less I am out there pushing for the goal which is being able to keep up with my animal of a man husband as he skips over the mountains like a goat in pursuit of the next animal we are hunting. As much as I love the hunt, the spot & stock, and the beauty that God allows us to see in the Backcountry, I can honestly say I am not crazy about working out all year long. I really wish the workout fairy would visit me with some pixie dust and give me energy, agility and strength, (oh yea and a thin waist to boot). Since that is about as apt to happen as a Unicorn carrying me over the mountain I will suck it up and get back to the gym.

So everyday I do my workout, shoot my bow, and dream of that big bull screaming in my sleep. Everyday I dream of the perfect shot, practice and practice again. I work on my cow calls and yes the bugle, well if you could call it that, it sounds more like a spike in heat!!!

But it’s the thought that counts right? At least until I am calling in a monster bull for Randy and the squeaking sound sends the bull in the opposite direction at a high lope.

I know more than one of you understand and practice just as hard for what seems like little progress at times. But remember when you get out there it will all fall in to place, you will be surrounded by God’s beauty and peacefulness, you will witness wildlife and nature at its finest, and yes you will probably get a few weird looks from your husband when you get excited and blow the bugle, but it will all be worth it. So with no more whining I will go back out and practice some more with my Mathews Monster Chill, I will step up my workout, I will grab the bugle and practice again and again. At night I will dream over and over of the perfect shot, the bull screaming in early morning fog, and I will live my dream!

Good luck ladies, shoot straight and can’t wait to hear your success stories because I know we will all succeed as we are Badassery ladies living our dream.

 

God Bless,

Candy Yow

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WHO’S READY FOR SEPTEMBER TEAL?

For some, teal season is right around the corner! Who’s excited to get back out on the water and shoot some birds? tealseason

Rebecca Francis Bags a Hippo with Rafiki Safaris!

Rafiki Safaris shared the awesome story on Rebecca Francis hippo, “Okay THIS woman is pretty bad-ass!!! Hunted this amazing OLD beast with a 500NE at 20 yards after a very good stalk. Not many woman can testify to doing that. She made an amazing shot and the hippo dashed into the water and disappeared. We waited two and a half hours for the hippo to fill with gas and then it suddenly popped up right in front of our eyes. The villagers came with their makorro (canoe) to help us retrieve the hippo out of the water. The air was filled with joy and laughter as they were cutting up the hippo and knowing that they would not have to worry about meat for the next couple of months. Congratulations to a very good friend of mine, Rebecca. You truly are a remarkable huntress!

Congrats, Rebecca! RebeccaFrancisHippo

 

WHAT SPARKED YOUR LOVE FOR ARCHERY?

Prois staffer, Andrea Haas, lists her reasons for hunting with a bow rather than a rifle. Why do you bow hunt?

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“Just a few reasons why I love bowhunting!

1) Extends your hunting season.
2) More opportunities to provide meat for yourself & your family.
3) Fewer people bow hunt than rifle hunt, meaning less hunters in the field during bow season & less hunting pressure on the animals.
4) You’ll build confidence in yourself as you learn how much you’re capable of.
5) You will learn more about the animals you hunt & their habitat, making you an overall better hunter & conservationist” -Andrea Haas

Be sure and let us know what sparked your love for archery!