Uplandhunter67
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As I sit sipping Scotch I reflect on today's events. It was a tough but rewarding hunt... Today I was joined by men I can now call friends. We trudged through the open sage, across the steep slopes, and the dense aspen groves. We stretched high upon the hills the sun beating down. The dogs moved effortlessly through the scrub searching for our elusive quarry...
We ran into birds after a long uneventful walk up a draw a couple of males hiding on the fringe of some pines. They were put in the bag and we continued through the aspens. The walk was uneventful as we shared stories about hunting and being afield. We turned and started working our way back to the truck. We bumped three more that sailed over the aspens and down into the valley below.
The hill started to get steeper as we pushed on. Suddenly birds explode from cover. Shots ring out and two birds fold. More break from cover as shouts of take them breaks out. Birds come out and fall to the swinging guns. The dogs start picking up the fallen birds as another single breaks and falls to another well placed shot. Then bird breaks another. It falls to three simultaneous shots. At least eight birds broke and five fell to the guns.
We turn and negotiate our way down toward the road on our long way back to the truck. We hunt our way back. The dogs get birdy a few times but with no results. We get back to the truck, sit and have some cold drinks. We BS some more and decide to leave because of some incoming weather and the fact that we have just covered 12 to 15 miles and dogs just don?t have another mile left in them.
We speak of future adventures and part company..
Did I miss anything Bones?????
Oh yeah photos...






We ran into birds after a long uneventful walk up a draw a couple of males hiding on the fringe of some pines. They were put in the bag and we continued through the aspens. The walk was uneventful as we shared stories about hunting and being afield. We turned and started working our way back to the truck. We bumped three more that sailed over the aspens and down into the valley below.
The hill started to get steeper as we pushed on. Suddenly birds explode from cover. Shots ring out and two birds fold. More break from cover as shouts of take them breaks out. Birds come out and fall to the swinging guns. The dogs start picking up the fallen birds as another single breaks and falls to another well placed shot. Then bird breaks another. It falls to three simultaneous shots. At least eight birds broke and five fell to the guns.
We turn and negotiate our way down toward the road on our long way back to the truck. We hunt our way back. The dogs get birdy a few times but with no results. We get back to the truck, sit and have some cold drinks. We BS some more and decide to leave because of some incoming weather and the fact that we have just covered 12 to 15 miles and dogs just don?t have another mile left in them.
We speak of future adventures and part company..
Did I miss anything Bones?????
Oh yeah photos...






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