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REMEMBER THE FALLEN

Today we honor those who never made it back home. Your sacrifices warrant us the ability to head afield and
enjoy the land you fought to protect.

For that, we are eternally grateful.

FILM TOUR 2026

ATLANTA // CHARLOTTE // DALLAS

The Chêne Film Tour is a traveling extension of Chêne Fest - a three-city cinematic experience built to bring
the hunting community together on a local level.

Join us at a city near you:

Atlanta // June 5th
Charolette // August 8
Dallas // August 21

Tickets for each event sold separately at the link in our bio.

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THANK YOU, MOM. FOR EVERYTHING.

Here’s to the moms who did it all - with mud on their boots and fire in their hearts.

The ones who packed lunches and hunting packs with the same care. Who cheered loudest at the game on Friday night and whispered quiet lessons in the woods on Saturday morning. Who taught us to be on time take the shot and always clean un after ourselves - whether in the blind or at the dinner table.

They showed us how to track deer and track goals, how to respect the land and the people around us.

Fierce in the face of challenge, tender in the face of scraped knees and broken hearts, these women raised hunters - of wild game and of a good life.

This Mother’s Day, we honor the moms who showed us how to live with purpose, walk with conviction, and never waste a moment - or a harvest.

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“It’s been a wild season for me. Getting to travel and chase turkeys in some of the coolest parts of the country with even better people is something I’ll never take for granted. Every hunt means something, but this one was a little more special.

I headed up to Idaho with my buddy Zach Rutledge and his friend Brad Lunde to finish my single season slam. I still needed a Merriam’s, and I had never had the chance to complete one before. We kicked things off with Zach on the gun that morning and had success right away.

After a quick stop for my license, we got back after it. A few close calls later, we tried a spot Brad had not been to in a couple of years. Ten minutes in, we struck a bird with two jakes, all fired up and gobbling at every call. He slipped into the woods before I could get a shot, but we circled back and about 20 minutes later it all came together, picture perfect at 20 yards.

I was already pumped to finish my slam, but I had no idea what was coming. As I walked up, Brad said, “You have no idea what you just did.” I thought he meant big spurs, but it was way more than that.

A band from Idaho Fish and Game.

Once in a lifetime, maybe once in ten. A feeling I will never be able to recreate.

Thankful for wild turkeys, great friends, and even better memories. This one is special.”

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The Wild Turkey can lead you to some incredible places. But there’s something about chasing them right here, at home, that grounds you.

No matter how far you go, there’s always a return to where it all began.

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The King, creepin’.