Looks like this Friday evening/early Saturday morning we will finally be making our annual trip out "west". Seems to get later and later every year. This year our group has dwindled down to just two of us as everyone else has family obligations or something else going on. We will be meeting up with some "family"/friends and hope to find at least a couple roosters, we know we will stumble onto some quail along the way, but that really isn't what we are after. We have quail near home to chase. The dogs know something is up as I pulled the trailer up by their pen last night to kick the tires and make sure the lights still work (Only use the trailer for trips out west, the rest of the time we just use dog boxes). My pointer just howled with delight as she knew what was coming.