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Babe in the Woods: Texas Two Step at the Quatro B…
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Babe in the Woods. Often lost. Often clueless. Occasionally successful. November 2, 2011. Texas Two Step at the Quatro B…. When I sit and reflect about the events of the last three years I’m often stunned by the amazing things that I’ve gotten to do. I’ve had the good fortune to be surrounded by some great hunting mentors. I’ve also gotten the opportunity to hunt in some amazing places! 160; A few weeks ago, I got to go back to TEXAS with some folks I definitely consider mentors. We took a brief tour o...
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Babe in the Woods: I've moved....
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Babe in the Woods. Often lost. Often clueless. Occasionally successful. July 8, 2012. I've moved to a new site.if you're here please feel free to join me there! I'd love to hear from you! Http:/ www.bowandbullet.com/. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Babe in the Woods. This is season three in the hunting woods for me, hence the title of my blog. My camo is finally showing some wear and tear but I still feel like a complete newbie in the woods. Often lost. Often clueless. Occasionally successful.
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Babe in the Woods: Journey to the bow...
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Babe in the Woods. Often lost. Often clueless. Occasionally successful. November 11, 2009. Journey to the bow. The pathway to my "new" interest in bow hunting actually began about 4 years ago. I blame my friends Rhonda and Billie. In the spring of 2005 I attended my second BOW (Becoming an Outdoors Woman). Weekend. The Louisiana Wildlife and Fisheries. Fast forward to 2005. The term "helicopter mom" would definitely be an appropriate moniker for yours truly. For 15 years, my schedule had revolved...It wa...
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Babe in the Woods: December 2011
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Babe in the Woods. Often lost. Often clueless. Occasionally successful. December 31, 2011. Earlier in the year a group of women that I’m friends with and are fellow hunters had thrown our hats in the ring in an effort to win a chance at a BeyondBOW hunt that the La. Wildlife and Fisheries. Events which planted the seed and Billie Ann is why I’m a bow hunting fool. One of the things that kept coming up over the weekend was how we don’t see ourselves or anyone we know (male or female) in most of the ...
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Babe in the Woods: Lessons to be learned
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Babe in the Woods. Often lost. Often clueless. Occasionally successful. June 18, 2011. Lessons to be learned. Last deer season was an interesting one in so many ways. Looking back I'm amazed, disappointed, overwhelmed. I think it must be like that for most new hunters. I made some huge strides and experienced some incredible failures. Does it ever get easier? I'm thinking it probably doesn't. My husband is fond of reminding me that "It's called hunting. If it was easy it would be called killing". Is abou...
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Babe in the Woods: June 2011
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Babe in the Woods. Often lost. Often clueless. Occasionally successful. June 18, 2011. Lessons to be learned. Last deer season was an interesting one in so many ways. Looking back I'm amazed, disappointed, overwhelmed. I think it must be like that for most new hunters. I made some huge strides and experienced some incredible failures. Does it ever get easier? I'm thinking it probably doesn't. My husband is fond of reminding me that "It's called hunting. If it was easy it would be called killing". Is abou...
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Babe in the Woods: November 2009
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Babe in the Woods. Often lost. Often clueless. Occasionally successful. November 29, 2009. Mike Giles at the Meridian Star wrote a very nice piece about The Shed and my first deer! I thoroughly enjoyed meeting Mike! Links to this post. November 28, 2009. Billie invited me to hunt with her on her lease. She neglected to tell me that I’d be in a lock on stand 75 feet in the air. . Second thing: I am SHORT and CHUNKY! Climbing sticks are not made for me. Pride goeth before the fall. 160; A LIMB! Billie was...
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Babe in the Woods: January 2012
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Babe in the Woods. Often lost. Often clueless. Occasionally successful. January 1, 2012. This season has been tough. It seems like fate, life or whatever you want to call it has decided to do everything it can to prevent me from spending time in the woods. Granted, some of the things I've done I've deliberately chosen over spending time in the stand. Those things i do not regret! I was determined to hunt today. It's the first day of a new year. I refused to allow the noise of my life overwhelm me...Often...
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Babe in the Woods: November 2011
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Babe in the Woods. Often lost. Often clueless. Occasionally successful. November 21, 2011. It's not just about hunting. Links to this post. Labels: gratitude; friends; deer hunting; bow hunting;. November 2, 2011. Texas Two Step at the Quatro B…. 160; A few weeks ago, I got to go back to TEXAS with some folks I definitely consider mentors. Contrasting that trip is our recent one to the Quatro B Ranch. The term “night and day” comes to mind. . 160; There is a difference! We took a brief tour of the ranch...
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Babe in the Woods: May 2012
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Babe in the Woods. Often lost. Often clueless. Occasionally successful. May 31, 2012. How I Got Here. A few months back I got a negative comments on a post I'd made about finally getting into the woods to hunt. It was my first. I'm still amazed that people find my blog and actually read it! I decided to ignore it and move on. But it's just sat there, like an elephant in the room. How could I provide my body with protein and not be the agent of another creatures death? I came to hunting as the answer.
