So I messed up big time this past weekend. We were walking a small draw and my GSP went on point. 2 hens busted first and I saw the grass moving up ahead so I knew that the rooster was running. Kody got him locked down, I walked up and flushed the bird. Boom, crap I shot under him, Boom he dropped like a rock. I started praising Kody as I shoved another shell into my gun. About that time a bird flushed behind me and to the left. I swung, saw a long tail but got partially blinded by the sun, pulled the trigger and dropped my second bird of the morning. I looked over at my buddy and asked "that was a rooster wasn't it?" He said "yeah it was but it hit the ground running" I got Kody over to hunt dead and he finally went on point about 25 yards ahead of where the bird dropped. I approached the tuft of grass, kicked around and no bird. Kody dove in at my feet and pulled a hen out from under the snow. I shot a da** hen, first time in my life I have ever done that and I felt like crap. I looked at my buddy and asked him " I thought that you said that was a rooster", he said "It sure looked like it was to me, the sun blinded me too but I saw a long tail and it cackled when it got up" I can't believe that I messed up like that, but I guarantee that it will never happen again. How many of you have ever messed up like that?