reddog
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I took a quick look at the weather forecast on Thursday, and decided that I would try to get my son in law out for a hunt on Sunday. I didint really want to activate his license for one day (or mine) but with the forecast for our next weeks hunt scheduled to be considerably colder, and possibly in jeapardy because of it, we decided to try to make it work. Because this was a one day hunt (for him), I decided that we would stay east river to shorten the drive..
I had a business meeting Saturday morning, and as soon as that was done, I activated my license from my office and headed west with the wife riding shotgun.. I arrived about 1pm, and promplty strapped on my new Garmin 320 gps collar on Breez to try and learn how it worked when I was on my own. It took a little while till we had some bird contact, but once it started, it was non stop action between the hens and roosters. First point, the rooster jumped up 35 yards from the point. Dont know if the scenting conditions were that great or not, or if he moved from his original spot, but i would guess he moved.. No shot, but he just flew over the hill, so he was still on the radar We moved thru a thick valley of Big Bluestem/Switch up towards where he headed, and Breez locked up up on top of the hill, where Mr Rooster ran out of available cover. Two quick shots, and he laughed at my marksmanship (or lack of) as he soared over the hill.
Without going into a point by point account, the next half hour was filled with about 6 hen points and some incredible dog work by the youngster.
The next point was an upwind situation, where she mustve stopped at the hot scent. I walked up, and a rooster jumped up about 20 yards to my front/left. A snap shot sent him tumbling to the ground, where he quickly tried to scamper for some cover with Breez on his tail. As he jumped in the air, Breez caught him, and brought him back with a rear ended retrieve..
Pardon the use of the Neoprene vest, but it was all I had for this trip. I ordered a K-9 Topcoat Arctic Fleece Body suit last week, but it wasnt here.. (in Salt Lake City this morning) Hope it gets here before the weekend..
We then skirted around a brome grass patch by walking in some bean stubble to get back to an upwind approach. As soon as we entered this patch, Breez was on point. It took me forever to get to her as I tried to plow thru the large, deep drift on the north edge of the Brome patch.. Breez was steady and never moved, for what had to have been several minutes, all within sight of me.. I finally got to her, and proceeded to walk in front for a ways. A rooster jumped up, and I promptly sent him back to earth with a load of 4s.. Breez makes the retrieve, (another butt in mouth, as thats the way she fished him out of the snow) and we move onward.
One of the few point pictures for the day.. Too dang cold to get the gloves off.
We continued onward with several hen points and a few roosters breaking out in front of us. We get to the end, and Breez locks up on out limit bird, and all is right with the world, at least for these 2 1/2 hours.
Deer were everywhere, and I had the muzzle loader along and a doe permit. I opted to not pursue filling this license, (and seriously doubt that I will) It just doesnt seem like hunting to me at this time of the year.. more like culling..
Wife and I went in to Plankinton for a great steak at the Plank Inn, and we settled in for the night at the acreage..
Sunday continued:
I had a business meeting Saturday morning, and as soon as that was done, I activated my license from my office and headed west with the wife riding shotgun.. I arrived about 1pm, and promplty strapped on my new Garmin 320 gps collar on Breez to try and learn how it worked when I was on my own. It took a little while till we had some bird contact, but once it started, it was non stop action between the hens and roosters. First point, the rooster jumped up 35 yards from the point. Dont know if the scenting conditions were that great or not, or if he moved from his original spot, but i would guess he moved.. No shot, but he just flew over the hill, so he was still on the radar We moved thru a thick valley of Big Bluestem/Switch up towards where he headed, and Breez locked up up on top of the hill, where Mr Rooster ran out of available cover. Two quick shots, and he laughed at my marksmanship (or lack of) as he soared over the hill.
Without going into a point by point account, the next half hour was filled with about 6 hen points and some incredible dog work by the youngster.
The next point was an upwind situation, where she mustve stopped at the hot scent. I walked up, and a rooster jumped up about 20 yards to my front/left. A snap shot sent him tumbling to the ground, where he quickly tried to scamper for some cover with Breez on his tail. As he jumped in the air, Breez caught him, and brought him back with a rear ended retrieve..
Pardon the use of the Neoprene vest, but it was all I had for this trip. I ordered a K-9 Topcoat Arctic Fleece Body suit last week, but it wasnt here.. (in Salt Lake City this morning) Hope it gets here before the weekend..
We then skirted around a brome grass patch by walking in some bean stubble to get back to an upwind approach. As soon as we entered this patch, Breez was on point. It took me forever to get to her as I tried to plow thru the large, deep drift on the north edge of the Brome patch.. Breez was steady and never moved, for what had to have been several minutes, all within sight of me.. I finally got to her, and proceeded to walk in front for a ways. A rooster jumped up, and I promptly sent him back to earth with a load of 4s.. Breez makes the retrieve, (another butt in mouth, as thats the way she fished him out of the snow) and we move onward.
One of the few point pictures for the day.. Too dang cold to get the gloves off.
We continued onward with several hen points and a few roosters breaking out in front of us. We get to the end, and Breez locks up on out limit bird, and all is right with the world, at least for these 2 1/2 hours.
Deer were everywhere, and I had the muzzle loader along and a doe permit. I opted to not pursue filling this license, (and seriously doubt that I will) It just doesnt seem like hunting to me at this time of the year.. more like culling..
Wife and I went in to Plankinton for a great steak at the Plank Inn, and we settled in for the night at the acreage..
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