I taught my self about gun hunting in college, and after a couple of years I had fallen so in love with the outdoor experience, the challenge, the deers intelligence, and yes, their taste, I had to find a wayt to hunt more. My next step was into bowhunting. I began asking questons, reading , and studying, I bought a PSE Polaris Express, rigged it out, and that year took my first BOW BUCK. It was a long spike. It was the only buck I saw that bow season, and I made the shot. I was hooked for life. Since then I have also gotten into muzzleloading. I can now hunt deer from Oct.1 - Feb 28. Ahhhh... life is so good. Cool, crisp morning air, no sounds of traffic or other people invading my senses, when suddenly the leaves crunch under a foot fall. I can clearly see the steam rising off of his still warm body.

No man can ever convince methere is no GOD. I can prove it every day in the woods.

God Bless and good hunting.