In November I headed back to Montana for some deer and elk hunting with my family. Base camp for the trip was my in-laws ranch. If there's a heaven I hope it's half as nice as the ranch.

On the day I arrived my father-in-law connected on a dandy 6x7 in the high country. The bull didn't have an ounce of fat left after the rut and based on his condition he would have had a tough time making it through the winter.