Before he had made two jumps George slammed another 180-grain bullet into his chest, and again he stopped but didn’t go down.

THE MOOSE was standing shoulder-deep in frost-yellowed willows. Though he was on a slope nearly a mile away across the valley, we could make out with the glasses that he was big as a horse and had a ...

The Florida hunt exposed deep emotional divisions among animal rights activists and hunters. In social media forums and in ...