Bob Peters
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A bird flushed right in front of me, I pulled up, he was rising more than normal. I shot, he went down. Feathers everywhere and hit hard but got up and ran instantly. Skye had to chase him through a marsh and thicket but was able to get him. Examining the bird, I blew off part of his butt, a few shot in the drummy, and a bunch of feathers on the right wing shot off so only quills were remaining. I was so surprised and excited at the same time that I pulled the trigger a touch early. If I'd waited another second the muzzle would have continued through the bird and hit the head and neck area. Something I'll work on. Going with buddies to try northern SD next week. Hopefully get to scout/hunt the properties around Pierpont.
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