First hunt was a Friday, I was supposed to go out in the morning but when I arrived at the spot there were already hunters there… So I went to another spot late in the afternoon, collared up my dogs and saddled up my horse and away we went. About 40 minutes in my dogs…
I’d like to start off the 2021 Trail Bark with a thank you to our sponsors and contributors for their continued support to HOBs and to the loyal readers, a thanks to you also. As most of you know, 2020 was a testing year for all but as a species we will adapt overcome and…
Keeping African Swine Fever out of New Zealand The NZPHA is working with NZ Pork and Biosecurity New Zealand and the NZ Government Industry Agreement for Biosecurity Readiness and Response to raise awareness of NZ pig hunters of the risk of introducing and spreading the disease, African Swine Fever. What is African Swine fever? African…
HOB issue 23 – April/May 2011 The alarm rang at 5 am. Matt and the old man had already had a massive feed and mine was sitting on the kitchen table half stale. It was baked beans and bacon, which we were running low on. As I mowed the tucker back, I watched the red…
Part of our hunting adventures is about being in the bush, on the hills and generally just admiring the scenery in this place we call home. But how much do we know about the landscapes we hunt in? To be a successful hunter it’s always good to have a little knowledge about the environment as…
HOB issue 23 – April/May 2011 Bren is quite muscular but short and stocky as holders go. He had been given up on by others who were too busy to hunt him. We had trialled him on several hunts before and he was certainly keen. Although our hunting wagon is usually full, Bren has some…
On Saturday the 18th of January 2020 I stuck my first boar at my Grandads farm, in the Canterbury High Country with Richard and his dogs. I spotted it at a place on the farm called Pickaxe Creek. After about a 20-minute drive down the valley, we parked the buggy up next to a little…
It was foggy and overcast and I had just shut the gate into boar territory. The farm owner drove along the ridge. My granddad, Tony walked through the bush and his mate walked down the bike track. The dogs started barking then it went dead silent. An 80lb boar ran out. The pig saw Tony’s…
I finally got to put the bandsaw and mincer to good use after a successful day out pig hunting. Everyone has their reasons why they love hunting, mine is because the meat I gather feeds my family and friends.
I’m Benge, a pretty keen hunter and fisherman from the mighty Waikato. I build boats and ships so I get out on the water a lot and sneak the odd rod and diving gear on board when testing the product as I’m sure most would. We headed up to the coromandel for a two day…











