BritChaser
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This bird team is locked and loaded. We're heading out tomorrow morning for the Happy Hunting Grounds with a good friend and his Vizsla. The temps at the Happy Hunting Grounds have been in the 40s, the 12" of snow has gone down, the dog's paws have recovered from hunting in the snow sans boots (a mistake not to be repeated), and the old hunter thinks once again --after a good long rest -- that he's field-ready. Last but not least, a new bottle of Old Weller 107 is on board the huntin' wagon. Wagons . . . Ho!
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