Got my boy back out today all healed up. We flushed 6 pheasants of which 3 were roosters, no shots though but the quail... oh the quail! You can't shoot them on this land and the dogs just don't understand it. It's no exaggeration when I say they flushed close to a thousand, too many covies to count as they blended together. The looks the dogs gave us after the first hundred or so could've killed two limits easy.
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