I didn't even fire my gun on Saturday. Clive was successful later in the afternoon and dropped his first bird of the season. Sunday was a bit colder, but we were determined. Than it happened in a flurry with a flush. I lowered my gun and beaded on the nice size rooster. BAM! One shot and it dropped like a rock. Below is a pic with the fantastic habitat we hunted in the background.
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That was probably my last trip of the year. Doc will be down for family events over the holidays, so he gets one more shot at 'em.
Flash
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