
Youngest's son,first recovered bird.
This bird almost got away,if he had held for a couple of mins,we would of walked past him.He was buried in the weeds,and the dogs where already past him.He blew up out of those weeds right in the middle of the group,whch we where moving onto another part of the field,out of a tailwater,or waterway. He flew out behind us,and my son was directly behind me,so I got a great view of him shooting his 870.He was actually was empty,so he had to pump a round in first,then he fired of two quick shots,dropping the bird with the second.The other guy walking his my oldest,he was just as happy as I was for his little bro.