A wild hunting adventure for swamp rabbitsHollers and whoops erupted from the field. Whoever didn’t shoot let the rest of us have it. No one could believe we all missed that rabbit. We gathered the ...

Most of us know about the Las Vegas thing, the thing about “What’s done in Vegas, stays in Vegas.” Hunting camps? Same rule, and that’s where this story takes us. Years ago our camp’s senior hunter ...

It was the last rabbit on the first day that beat us so bad. We had our excuses. By the time Sugar Ray jumped the bunny, we’d been chasing swamp rabbits through the Alabama wilds for eight long hours.