Sunday- After driving 12 hours, we had arrived near Athol, SD. and had 1 hour to hunt before dark. We walked a crep piece of grass. Birds were getting up out of range about 15-20 but 3 roosters made the mistake of waiting a little too long to leave. My partner Scott one shot one bird. Then me as the bird went left to right.
On the way back my dog Gunner worked a running bird for over 50 yards. Thought we had it pinned down as he pointed 3 times. Bird not there. Gunner then makes hard right and starts working end of field parallel and is "hot". He works fast another 35 yards spins and freezes.
I hustle up there as quickly as I can as light is fading fast. Trying to catch my breath up it comes. Rooster! Bang! Miss! Aim, aim you dummy.... Bang! And it folds. If I don't shoot another bird this trip it will be ok as I was a proud dad the way Gunner trailed and locked on that bird. That sequence will be etched in my mind forever.
Until tomorrow.... Happy Hunting