Deer hunting has changed — at least for me.
For more years than I can remember, I’ve taken off the first two weeks of December to hunt.
With the explosion of the whitetail population 40-odd years ago, it doesn’t take much hunting to find a deer. At dawn and dusk they pop up like the proverbial mushrooms on a warm, humid night.
However, nowadays it’s hard for me to find one that piques my interest. In the past five or six years I’ve harvested — to be politically correct with the process — just one buck.…
