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Topographic Maps can Help Bow Hunters Find Their Way to Game
I crouched behind a stand of small firs waiting for the herd to come through. The elk had seen me and stopped, whirling to run back through the trees. Anticipating their next move, I had run down the trail to watch a clearing.
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Blackpowder Bighorn on Beatys Butte
Sykes put down the phone and told his customers he had to go outside. He shut the door and stepped out into the alley. Here, with no one to see him, he did his happy dance. He’d made the phone call to the Oregon Department of Fish and Wildlife to check on the results of…
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Elk Hunting Excitement Keeps Bowhunters Coming Back
We pedaled up the mountain, bows in racks on our handlebars, the afternoon sun in our eyes. Dave showed me where the elk had crossed the road that morning. Stashing our two-wheeled steeds under some trees, we set off up the hill. We walked up a range cattle trail, billowing dust clouds at every step,…
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Skyline Sheep Hunt in the Steens
“Turn around. And look at your dad.” Steve whispered. 600 yards away, 28 year-old Mason Payer sat staring into the canyon trying to find the sheep. He was focused on the wrong spot. The sheep were there. If Mason would turn, he could see them.Mason had said, ‘no radios’ and Steve Payer agreed. But until…
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In the Throne Room of the Mountain King
He climbed by the light of the moon, careful to make little noise in these last minutes before dawn. But in the darkness, he took a wrong turn and found himself against a wall. “I’d think, ‘Find a little handhold and then find a place for my foot and then find another handhold and I’ll…
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Ask not for whom the vultures wait. They wait for thee.
Spring is coming and the wildflowers will be opening soon. The sage will turn silver-green and the sky is blue. Trout are feeding on the surface again. Doves are roosting in the junipers. It’s easy to think that all of nature exists for our pleasure but the truth is that there are some critters out there that…
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High in the Eagle Caps for a Mountain Goat
Matt McDowell pulled away from the spotting scope and turned. “We need to take a closer look at this goat.” Scott Tibbs, sore from nine miles in the saddle and dizzy in the high altitude, scrambled for his pack and rifle. Tibbs followed McDowell down through the scree, a descent of 400 vertical feet into…
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Gun Control is Not the Answer
After the recent violence this past school year, a good friend remarked, “I wish they could take all the guns in this country and grind them up.” Then, as an afterthought he said, “All those hunters – they could just use bows and arrows.” Now, this is a man who loves freedom. He likes to camp,…
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High Above the Hawks for a Steens Mtn. Bighorn
Some days are mountaintop days. June 20, 2006 was one such for Bend resident AJ Conte. The 8th-grader had drawn one of two tags for a bighorn sheep in the Alvord-Buckskin No. 1 hunt at the southern tip of the Steens.
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Preparation can Keep Lost Hikers From Staying Lost
A week of warm weather melted the snow and I took the opportunity to make a hike into Marion Lake. I left the trailhead in the early morning as the sun came over Rockpile Mountain. The path wound up through old growth fir trees hanging heavy with moss until finally I could hear water running out of…

