Award winning articles, poems, stories and photos by Bob Speirs

Bob Speirs – owner and operator of Crow Creek Wildlife Management Service in Spearfish, South Dakota has been writing award winning articles, stories and poems that entertain and educate hunters for over 15 years. Known for his outstanding whitetail management and hundreds of satisfied customers, Bob’s unique perspectives and insights help to educate and entertain hunters everywhere!

Spring Turkey Success Rates Show Promise

by Bob Speirs May 9, 2012

The tired southern gentlemen had taken turns driving through the night. Shawn Counce the EMT and Jay Chappelle the Medivac pilot had covered more than 1300 miles to hunt the Black Hills famous Merriam’s turkeys. Their home of Corrinth, Mississippi was nothing like the hills surrounding Spearfish. Even though they were exhausted from their trip, [...]

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Wolves Are a Game Changer

by Bob Speirs March 28, 2012

On March 14th, the Ninth Circuit Court of Appeals affirmed the removal of wolves from the federal endangered species list but it won’t protect wildlife or ranchers in western South Dakota. Montana now boasts 653 wolves, a 15% increase in a single season even with a 165 wolves taken during the hunting season. Montana had [...]

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Pine Beetle Changes to Come

by Bob Speirs March 13, 2012

I’m a tree hugger. I’ve planted hundreds of them around my home; ponderosa pine, Black Hills spruce, ash, and Russian olive. They all grow well around my home as well as rows of cedar, buffalo berry and wild plum. Three different varieties of apples and pears are growing in my small orchard. I even bought [...]

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Lawrence County is Big Cat Country

by Bob Speirs February 28, 2012

Lawrence County has had three lions harvested this season that weighed in at over 140 lbs. Meade, Custer, and Pennington counties have only harvested one lion each that size at the time of this writing. With the hunting window rapidly closing, hunters should concentrate their efforts in an area that has the highest odds of [...]

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Finally, My Lion

by Bob Speirs February 10, 2012

I imagined my lion would stalk out of the forest one day. That it would slip like fog from the timber looking for the fawn in distress that I was imitating. I never imagined that my cat would suddenly be staring down into my face from 40 feet above. Or that my rifle would be [...]

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If Cats Could Fly

by OOBuck January 30, 2012

The mature bald eagle was unimpressed. It had flown up from Crow Creek and unexpectedly found itself in the center of a middle-school science experiment. My youngest son Connor and his partner Gus were launching rockets and gathering data comparing the heights they could achieve. The flight of the eagle and the descent of their [...]

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Observations from Lion Season

by Bob Speirs January 23, 2012

I have hunted lions in bitter weather, the kind that has icicles hanging from your horses’ belly. I have hunted lions in deep snow that closed down most of the hills to only the most ardent snow shoe enthusiasts. But I must confess to enjoying hunting lions in shirts sleeve weather. I enjoyed sitting high [...]

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Calling all Cats

by Bob Speirs January 19, 2012

I embarrass my family. I’ve driven the same car to work for twenty years. It is pretty banged up, but then so am I and I think we both still run dependably and start easily on cold mornings. I tell my wife that she should be proud that I believe in commitment and longevity. She [...]

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Predation

by Bob Speirs December 26, 2011

I watched three pairs of predators hunting deer this weekend. A pair of golden eagles landed and sat side by side on a ridge just above my wife and me. The female dwarfed its mate in size but both were enormous. Twenty years ago I had climbed to the top of a signal butte on [...]

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Gifts

by Bob Speirs December 23, 2011

My 11 year-old son found a fawn and he didn’t bring it home. The pictures he took won purple at the Butte-Lawrence County Fair and then again at the state fair. The gifts I received were found in the reverence in his voice as he bent over the new-born deer, the immensity of his eyes [...]

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