For The Love of Fishing
I only started fishing a few years ago and I fell in love with …
The beautiful sunrises…
The peaceful scenery…
Spending time with my husband …
Spending time with friends with big fishing poles …
The fish we catch …
The evening cookouts …
The guys that clean my fish …
And taking pictures of crusted fish guts on my leg …
Have a good day all … I think I might need to go tanning before our April fishing trip. Or maybe I’ll just wear pants.
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For The Love of Fishing
I only started fishing a few years ago and I fell in love with …
The beautiful sunrises…
The peaceful scenery…
Spending time with my husband …
Spending time with friends with big fishing poles …
The fish we catch …
The evening cookouts …
The guys that clean my fish …
And taking pictures of crusted fish guts on my leg …
Have a good day all … I think I might need to go tanning before our April fishing trip. Or maybe I’ll just wear pants.
See the original article at TheHuntersWife.net
Run away Crappie Fishing
I say we all run away and go somewhere. Like Kentucky fishing. For crappie. This beautiful fall weather makes me want to run away.
This is the first and only time I’ve touched a fish. But if I run away fishing alone … I will need to take my fish off the hook by myself.
Umm…
Ok…
Hahaha…
I can’t…
Fisher Tak-er Off-er for Hire!
I’ll pay you.
And I’m fun entertainment.
I’ll bring cupcakes.
See the original article at TheHuntersWife.net
Happy Anniversary
It’s our 10 year anniversary today and I wanted to wish my husband Mark a happy anniversary and thank him for putting up with me. I know it hasn’t been easy living with a girl that can’t even take a fish off a hook without a handy wipe.
And after seeing what his fingers look like, ouch. Bluegills poke and that would hurt my little fingers.
And while he cleans over 700 fish, he lets me sit and relax. After about 5 minutes I’m bored, so I take pictures of myself. Then when we get home and he sees our pictures I hear, “What are you doing? Your flapper is on your forehead.” Except he used the right word for flapper.
Or when I take pictures like this one he has to be all serious like, “What are you doing now?” Me, “Taking a picture of the crusty worm guts on my leg.”
There are times he doesn’t think I’m funny. Well…most of the time. So this is why when I do the things I do, I make sure he doesn’t see me. And I almost got caught with his 6 pointer. I was almost on a made dash with his deer. Morning news: Crazy chick with fake deer running down the street.
But he’s my driver…
And he takes my fish off the hook.
And he cleans all my fish.
While I…ummm…yea..
I luv him!
Have a good day all … and for those of you who follow me on Twitter, I might have to bring out the tinkies or the hoppes. It is our anniversary you know!
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August’s Woman of the Wild-Tammy Ballew
Tammy Ballew is a court reporter by profession and a huntress by passion. She has spent hundred of hours over the last 30 years hunting deer, turkey and several small game species, in addition to fishing in her home state of Missouri. An avid outdoorswoman in many respects, Tammy’s love of hunting and fishing has enabled her in her outdoor writing career also. She currently is a member of WOMA, Women’s Outdoor Media Association, and is the field staff editor for the “Women in the Outdoors—Gals with Guns and Fishing Females” section of the West Tennessee Outdoor and Michigan’s Hooks and Bullets Magazine. Tammy also writes for The WON, The Women’s Outdoor News, and contributes to their “In the Bag” reviews. Tammy recently joined the Pro Staff at HuntingLife.com
Tammy started hunting in her early 20s, and although deer hunting was her first experience, she soon grew equally as excited about turkey hunting. “I loved the vocalness of the turkeys and the amazing transformation of Mother Nature during the early weeks of spring turkey season.” She admits she knew nothing about turkey hunting, but she bought a couple turkey calls and a training tape, and read as many articles as she could on the subject, and was soon on her way to chasing gobblers. In fact, the first turkeys she called up, she was so shocked that she did it, she didn’t even shoot. Lesson learned, she has since been successful on several toms.
She and her husband have five children, and most of them hunt at least some species. One of her fondest hunts was with her son, Travis, a Marine currently serving in Iraq. They doubled up on a couple gobblers after a morning of whatever-could-go-wrong-went-wrong hunt.
They also have five grandchildren, which Tammy holds a Kuzin’ Kamp each summer where she teaches the kids to fish, shoot BB guns and .22s, catch-and-release frogs and any other critter that comes in their path.
Tammy’s goals are to pass down the traditions of hunting and fishing to her children, grandchildren, and anyone else that wants to share in the experience.
See the original article at CampWildGirls.com
