Three brothers, six beagle dogs, a dad, and even a mom traveled over 900 miles to hunt the snowshoe hare on the “Gem of the Huron” for a...

It was mid-morning and windy when some long-eared, loud-mouthed beagles struck. The hounds were on their way. Orange dots bobbed up and...

Spring, summer and fall are all wonderful seasons in their own way, but boy oh boy, when winter rolls around, the cottontails are...

It was a cold day, and the wind cut like a knife, but the persistent rabbit hunters were in search of yet another cottontail. The ice...