Indholdsfortegnelse for March 2025 i Game & Fish South

One of the quirks of my job as an outdoor magazine editor is I start to experience each hunting season long before opening day. It’s early January as I write this, three months before I’ll try to convince a longbeard that I’m the hen he just has to come see, but I’ve been reading articles about spring turkey hunting since Thanksgiving. Just after Christmas, I tested a new turkey gun from Henry with new loads from Apex so I could write a review for this issue (see page 76). It’s difficult to not be fired up for turkey season when I’ve already been immersed in my favorite part of spring for weeks on end. The wind chill has been in the teens in my part of Pennsylvania, but I’m already…

Bass-fishing success year-round demands versatility. Hollowbody frogs may be great when the slop thickens, but froggin’ gear is of limited utility when the fish are on the bank and more likely to chase squarebills. An expert-level jerkbait angler will struggle when fish go deep, unless they become equally competent with a drop-shot. Whether you are climbing the competitive-angling ladder, or simply want to consistently enjoy a steady flow of bites, becoming proficient with a broad range of bass fishing techniques is of critical importance. Of course, changing presentations isn’t simply a matter of snipping one bait off your line or leader and tying on another. The rod in your hand is as central to bass fishing success as your choice of lure. An outstanding jerkbait rod is a bad choice…

I had visited Vermont once. I was in eighth grade and attending my cousin’s high-school graduation. Vastly different from the openness of the West where I called home, Vermont enchanted me with its brilliant greens, massive maple woodlots and miles of hardwood ridges. I never forgot those sights, and nearly three decades later when my amigo Justin Brouillard invited me to Vermont to hunt turkeys with him, I jumped at the opportunity to return. I’m a turkey junkie, and I find new states in which to satisfy my addiction each spring. Last season, I officially started my “Chasing 49” quest to harvest a wild turkey in all 49 states with a huntable turkey population. Alaska is the only turkey no-go, thanks to fantastic conservation groups like the National Wild Turkey…

As the calendar turns over to March, spring is officially upon us. Foliage is young and vibrant, much like the optimism of outdoorsmen with a fresh slate. Turkey hunters gear up for the opening of gobbler season, and anglers in much of the South are already looking for spawning bass and crappies. This transition is one of ceremony; a set of traditions replaces another for the next several months, and a new set of rhythms again becomes second nature. Whether you’re eager for a shot at a puffed-up tom or a tug of war with a big, bedding bucketmouth, early spring is a time of small windows. Reap the benefits while you have the chance. 1 GEORGIA BASS SPAWN While northern fisheries in the Peach State wait for spawning to…

Some of Capt. Mark Benson’s clients travel the world chasing top-tier targets like marlin, Atlantic salmon and roosterfish. But when a bunch of beautiful little distance swimmers that weigh just 2 to 5 pounds pile into Florida’s St. Johns River, many of those same globe-trotting anglers make a bee line to the Sunshine State. Given the sporting nature of the relatively modest fish, that’s not surprising. We’re talking about American shad, an anadromous species that leaves its Atlantic Ocean home in droves and travels thousands of miles to swim up Southern rivers and spawn in the waters of their birth. Also known as Atlantic, common and white shad, American shad are aggressive and well tooled to thrill fly-fishermen and light-tackle anglers alike. “I call them Southern steelhead. In Florida, they’re…

The most amazing thing about a black bear: suddenly, it’s just there, appearing in absolute silence. My first big black bear materialized like that at the forest’s edge. No warning, just there. Although I was young, I knew it was big. A quartering-to shot from my .375 anchored him. Big and burly, over 7 feet. Sadly, I don’t know exactly how big that bear was. The skull mysteriously disappeared, and the rug showed shrinkage. That was 50 years ago. Since then, I’ve taken a few good black bears, but I’m not sure I’ve taken another as big in all dimensions. In the last half-century, the black bear has increased in population and has reoccupied historic habitat. He has the largest range of any North American game animal, from the Atlantic…

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I had spent the morning turkey hunting in the West Virginia mountains. On the drive home, I found three black-legged ticks crawling up my arms, even though the temperature at more than 3,100 feet had been in the upper 30s. Unfortunately, I did not find all of them that day. It wasn’t until the next morning that I discovered a fourth tick, which had attached to my body. I immediately asked my wife to remove it. She used curved tweezers to grab the tick close to my skin and gently, but firmly, pulled backward to remove the bloodsucker. Just as importantly, I took two pills of doxycycline, which I always keep on hand through a doctor’s prescription. The black-legged, or deer, tick is about the size of a pencil point…

When it comes to gobblers, hunters face a unique challenge. Many rely on a dedicated turkey choke to deliver the kind of precise, lethal impact needed to get the job done. But the tighter constriction of a choke creates a really narrow pattern that demands near-perfect accuracy and leaves little room for error. If your shot is off even slightly, you’ll miss the bird—or worse, injure rather than kill it. Going with a factory full choke instead, and pairing it with a potent but less severe load, might be a better choice. This combination results in a lethal but more forgiving balance, packing the wallop needed to bring down a big tom, yet delivering it with a broader pattern that affords you some accuracy wiggle room. 12 GAUGE OR 20…

Most turkey hunters never forget the first time they heard a turkey’s gobble come thundering through the woods, and for many that memory was forged at an early age. If there’s a child in your life who has never been turkey hunting, consider how powerful such a first impression could be for him or her. The initial excitement prompted by a single gobble could be the seed that blooms into a lifelong passion that beckons youngsters to the woods for the remainder of their years and ultimately turns the pupils into teachers. Indeed, there are many life lessons to be learned in the turkey woods, and many core values, like determination, patience, integrity, perseverance and the stewardship of our natural resources, go hand in hand with these lessons. If the…

Options for adventure abound in south-central Alaska. There is, of course, great fishing for salmon and trout in seemingly every waterway, and visiting anglers make spending time on the water a priority. Many also recognize that the state offers numerous other activities such as glacier trekking, jet boating, ATV or Jeep touring, flightseeing and dogsled-ding, along with the more typical hiking and wildlife viewing. Considering all these opportunities, a lot of anglers don’t need or want to fly to a distant, isolated lodge and fish seven days straight. Those visiting Alaska with their spouse or other family members can blend interesting non-angling outdoor activities with excellent fishing to experience the beauty and bounty that makes Alaska a top destination. To add to the adventure, such day-trip fishing opportunities include exciting…

In those dark days before the emergence of tungsten turkey loads, very few hunters carried a .410-bore shotgun for gobblers because they wanted to. They hunted with a .410 because they had to. Either they were too young or recoil-shy to handle a larger gun, or a .410 was the only shotgun they owned. Loads for the .410 just didn’t hold enough No. 6 lead pellets to reliably dispatch longbeards past 20 yards—an unfavorable constraint in the spring woods. Most turkey hunters (except maybe those with an envious amount of time on their hands) still don’t want to limit their shots to 20 yards, but soft-shooting, wand-like .410 shotguns are becoming increasingly popular gobbler guns. Thanks to incredibly dense Tungsten Super Shot (TSS), the effective range of the .410 as…

Portable shooting rests started out as nothing more than two sticks tied together with a leather strap near one end. That’s what the old-time buffalo hunters used. They just spread them apart and rested their rifle at the point where the sticks crossed. Of course, shooting sticks have since evolved, and many hunters are now even foregoing shooting sticks and bipods altogether and instead turning to tripods, onto which they can easily attach their rifle. There’s a wide assortment of these tripods to choose from, and how and where you hunt will ultimately dictate whether a shooting tripod is compatible with your pursuit. If you hunt from a treestand in the timber, they’re probably not for you. But if you like to spot and stalk open country or hunt from…

My buddy Ed has a way with verbs. He says he “stuck” a buck when he connects with his bow, he “blasts” or “schwee-schwacks” deer with his rifle, and he “gives dirt naps” to the elk he drops in the Montana mountains. His is colorful and descriptive language, but those verbs don’t convey much empathy for the animals that will feed his family and quench his passion for hunting. I don’t care that much. I know Ed as a hard and serious hunter, and his earthy descriptions of killing wildlife form a sort of code between committed hunters. I find myself sometimes describing how I “blasted” a duck or goose. But what if a non-hunter or even an anti-hunter overhears Ed? They’re likely to judge him—and by extension, other hunters—as…

With the great beef, dairy and vegetables in the area, you should certainly plan on sampling some of Okeechobee’s eateries. Start with breakfast at Pogey’s Restaurant (pogeysrestaurant.com) on South Parrot Avenue, a favorite of anglers and hunters that opens at 5:00 a.m. If a little spice is nice for lunch, consider Los Cocos (eatloscocos.com), a family-owned establishment that first opened in 1982 and has since been treating patrons to delicious, authentic Mexican dishes and spin-offs like their Big Lake Burritos. Just keep in mind that it’s closed on Sundays and Mondays. For dinner, you can’t go wrong with The Speckled Perch, a steakhouse right on U.S. Highway 98 North. It has been serving prime cuts of beef since 1958. Be sure to leave room for dessert and order a piece…

There are several productive streams very close to Alaska’s largest city. Combine those with an abundance of accommodations and infrastructure, and Anchorage becomes a great base location for any Alaska fishing trip. Just keep in mind that some of the close waters are not remote and may attract crowds when salmon runs are heavy. Anchorage lies just south of the Mat-Su Valley, named for its two primary drainages, the Matanuska and Susitna rivers. To the west is the Cook Inlet, and to the south is the Kenai Peninsula. The Talkeetna Mountains are to the north, and the majestic 5,000-foot-plus peaks of the Chugach Mountains lie to the south. It is easy to reach several exciting salmon and trout fisheries from Anchorage. Dustin Slinker has been fishing the area for more…

Shane had yearned for a dog of his own for as long as he could remember, but there was always some reason why his parents wouldn’t let him have one. “Maybe someday you can get a dog when you prove responsible enough” was the common refrain from them both. But Shane’s sustained lobbying ultimately wore them down, and finally, after years of begging, he was told he could get a puppy for his 14th birthday—under a few conditions. One, Shane was solely responsible for tending to the dog each day, training him and cleaning up any messes. Two, the dog would sleep in a doghouse in the backyard. Finally, Shane must earn money through chores to help pay any vet bills. After weeks of research and listening to endless opinions…