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Wolf Watcher:
In the shadow of Mike Hawk Huston and the dark timber, canyons, and sage brush ridges of Wyoming for a couple of hunts!  In all my years I have never witnessed a country with more spirits of the past, artifacts of centuries gone by.  Put Hawk and his hunting partner and wife, Stacey, in that environment and you will experience hunting on a level equal to hunts of yesterday.  Hawk has the far seeing eyes of an eagle, the instincts of a cougar, and the respect for his quarry of our past red skin brothers.  Rutting crazed bulls and in their way of thinking, not enough cows to go around, makes for hair raising excitement.  Laying hidout in the deep sage hoping the huge bull bellowing on the steep hill just above me doesn't want me for an antler rub!  Hawk is among them looking for a bull of a lifetime and passing the others for future hunts.  Darkness slowly descends on a day when no elk were taken and a memory etched on my mind.  I only wish each of you could someday hunt with Hawk!  WW

Pat B:
Sign me up!!! ;D ...but only if you are there too, WW.  ;) 8)

GregB:
Good story! At least we can share the hunt with you two through your written words. :)

hawkbow:
Thanks Joe, you are welcome in my camp anytime... Pat... your medicine arrow is still in my quiver, along with a stone knife from Watcher, and a quiver I made from a buck predator caller harvested (Lloyd Beere)... there are always good medicine traveling with me on my hunts...elk opens up again on the fifteenth of Oct. can't wait to stalk the high country in deep snow... thanks for the kind words Greg... Hawk   

chasing crow:
I am feeling it! Thanks, WW
Chasing Crow

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