Six month old Jay is trying to say “I love this fishing stuff!” Grandpa Kerry Lambert took him and his brothers to Jordanelle last July and Jay held the pole like an old pro. Give him a few more years and he’ll be a fishing addict like Grandpa. You can never start them too young!
Just wanted to give a shout out to my Grandpa. We lost him this year at the age of 95. He was an avid outdoorsman and loved Hunting and Fishing. I sure do hope there’s a Fish Lake in Heaven because for Grandpa there was no better place.
Limited Entry Hunt in Utah.
Limited Entry Hunt in Utah.
Limited Entry Hunt in Utah.
After 25 years of not hunting waterfowl Amy’s Husband drug her out to the marsh and her first bird was this Awesome pintail drake…
Last Sunset of 2024 Taken from the north side of Taylor’s Canyon in Ogden
Last Sunset of 2024 Taken from the north side of Taylor’s Canyon in Ogden
On the final Day of the muzzle loader season Bronson Birchell missed an easy shot at a spike. After being teased by his dad and little brother, they ran into this guy. Sometimes a bad shot at a elk works out for the best.
Bentlee wanted to hunt the minute her step dad introduced her to it. In September of 2020 he took her on her first deer hunt with him. She made getting her Hunter’s education a priority and was ready to hunt the minute she was given the opportunity. My husband got her an elk tag and on opening day of an any bull unit she took a shot on the first bull she had a chance at. She was able to make a great shot at 620 yards. She used an old pair of her step sisters hunting boots that were a tad big. By the time she had hiked 7 miles and over 3000 ft elevation gain her feet were blistered and sore. Bentlee was exhausted but she didn’t complain or pout. She literally limped off that mountain packing out the head herself with a new respect for the work it takes to harvest an animal and a better understanding of the labor of love that goes into the food we have at our table and are blessed to enjoy. She couldn’t have done without her step dad or step brother. It would be hard to say who was prouder that day. *the scenic picture is one she took herself hiking up the day before the hunt
Bentlee wanted to hunt the minute her step dad introduced her to it. In September of 2020 he took her on her first deer hunt with him. She made getting her Hunter’s education a priority and was ready to hunt the minute she was given the opportunity. My husband got her an elk tag and on opening day of an any bull unit she took a shot on the first bull she had a chance at. She was able to make a great shot at 620 yards. She used an old pair of her step sisters hunting boots that were a tad big. By the time she had hiked 7 miles and over 3000 ft elevation gain her feet were blistered and sore. Bentlee was exhausted but she didn’t complain or pout. She literally limped off that mountain packing out the head herself with a new respect for the work it takes to harvest an animal and a better understanding of the labor of love that goes into the food we have at our table and are blessed to enjoy. She couldn’t have done without her step dad or step brother. It would be hard to say who was prouder that day. *the scenic picture is one she took herself hiking up the day before the hunt
Bentlee wanted to hunt the minute her step dad introduced her to it. In September of 2020 he took her on her first deer hunt with him. She made getting her Hunter’s education a priority and was ready to hunt the minute she was given the opportunity. My husband got her an elk tag and on opening day of an any bull unit she took a shot on the first bull she had a chance at. She was able to make a great shot at 620 yards. She used an old pair of her step sisters hunting boots that were a tad big. By the time she had hiked 7 miles and over 3000 ft elevation gain her feet were blistered and sore. Bentlee was exhausted but she didn’t complain or pout. She literally limped off that mountain packing out the head herself with a new respect for the work it takes to harvest an animal and a better understanding of the labor of love that goes into the food we have at our table and are blessed to enjoy. She couldn’t have done without her step dad or step brother. It would be hard to say who was prouder that day. *the scenic picture is one she took herself hiking up the day before the hunt
