That's ok QH, maybe we just like to be a little more sporting

You know not having the advantage of knowing when a bird is coming up, snapping a couple of photos, digging the underwear out of our arse, couple deep breaths, get our feet planted firmly, then boom................. then we go out and pick up the bird while our dog watches us wondering what we are doing. Must be nice. Hell i would never miss either.
Ps. hunting those crafty buggers in the high desert looks like a blast. I wish I could come out with you, I am afraid that is probably past me with my bad knees and all.