Deer season with E.L.O.

Wild Game DynastyFriends of ELO

Those few days in November are truly a special time of year!  Over the last 27 years, I have had the privilege of making the trip with my Dad ( his 63rd trip), my son ( his 12th trip) and for the first time this year my future son in law.  Every year is special and provides memories that will last a lifetime. We desired a change for the upcoming season and after a few conversations with Gary Morgan, we decided to book with East Lake Outfitters.  And we had a fantastic trip! There was … Read More

Deer season was marked by three milestone events

Bruce TerBeekBucks n Bears, Friends of ELO, Youth Hunts

This season marked my 60th consecutive season hunting Michigan whitetails.  When i was twelve my dad convinced my mother that I was old enough to join him and my uncle in their annual hunting trip.  was I excited!  camping in a tent and sleeping on a bed of straw covered with a canvas tarp.  My first rifle!  Dad had single shot 16 ga. shot gun with an interchangeable .30-30 rifle barrel.  I wanted a lever action Winchester like his but dad insisted that the single shot was a better choice for me.  Dad stressed marksmanship.  … Read More

Said the deer: “Where Have All The Cowboys Gone?”

Wild Game DynastyBucks n Bears

In the midst of a busy lifestyle…time is of the essence.   I won’t argue that point because most people don’t have time to listen anyway.  But as I listened to a couple of my hunting buddies talk about driving up north a day or two before the start of their season with bait-in-hand…I must say, “really?”  You see, I rode up with them a few years’ back.  Every couple of miles I heard a noise come from one of their cell phones.  Then the other’s cell phone must have rung a half dozen times.  I … Read More

Three’s Company…if you can keep up;)

Wild Game DynastyBucks n Bears

As the three of us continued our walk down the ole’ skidder run I kept wondering where in the heck we were going.  I yelled ahead a similar sentiment: “Hey, Bob! You must’ve walked back in here before, huh?”  There was no answer.  The three of us continued back into no-man’s land with my brother Bob leading the way.  Trailing about 50 yards behind was Gage and I.  Gage is one of Bob’s three sons (my nephew).  Some might say that Gage and I lagged behind to hide our private conversations from our “lead scout,” … Read More