So much for all the "gloom and doom"; in the past years we would drive over 1000 miles to pheasant hunt, this year we realized we were coming out to Kansas to Quail hunt:thumbsup:
We hunted 4 1/2 days and one day we bumped 8 different coveys of quail and they were all between 15 and 25 birds:10sign:
One spot that is always a honey hole, that is no more than 8 acres of thick, did I say thick "trash" I saw for my first time a 12+ pheasant flush unfortunatly 70-80 yards out but it was good for the 4 blockers we had:cheers: That patch produced upwards of 30 birds
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My 3 year old Britt was on fire this year, he is truly a bird hunting machine. Conditions were terrible with temps around 60 degrees and 20-30 mph winds every day and dry as a bone. It did not stop him pointing the quail but he had a tough time with the pheasants. He did hold a rooster for over 2 minutes while we were working our way to him and then the last evening I had a stellar rooster point; he was locked up like stone pointing at a little tuft of trash in a bottom. I thought it might be a lone quail from the last covey we bumped and a big fat long tail jumped up and well, I flat out missed
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I was so taken by the moment I thought the sound of my gun alone would drop him.
One of the highlights of the trip was finally meeting Kansasbrittney and hunting with him, his two boys and 2 dogs. We had a great Saturday and I know we have made a long term friendship:cheers:. I will have to wait for him to post a picture since I forgot to bring a camera.
I will surly write some more posts but after driving 1050 miles yesterday non stop home I am a little bushed this morning.
I just have to say Thank you Kansas and all the great farmers and folks out there for another wonderful hunt!
Wolf