A Limitless Pursuit

“All America lies at the end of the wilderness road, and our past is not a dead past, but still lives in us. Our forefathers had civilization inside themselves, the wild outside. We live in the civilization they created, but within us the wilderness still lingers. What they dreamed, we live, and what they lived, we dream.” -T.K. Whipple

Category: Dogs

Today, I Went Hunting Without My Dog

Today, I went hunting without my dog. It was not by choice, it was one of those things situations that…

That Old Familiar Place

The alarm clock rang out like it always did. The difference with this morning from any other would be the reason…

Good Art

There is no question about it; I am no good at art. There are many different forms of art and…

The Itch

It started last week and only lasted a few days. The typical Minnesota nights were no longer filled with warm,…

Banded

Each year, it seems as though fall takes an eternity to arrive. The countless preparations and anticipation gives way to…

The Leftovers pt. 3

It is hard to believe that four years have past since I brought Dalton home. He is now getting into…

The Leftovers pt. 2

Five months had passed since I picked up Dalton. With the warm September weather and green landscape, the only sign that…

The Leftovers pt. 1

There are few things in this life as revered as a good hunting dog. Four years ago, I set out to get myself…

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