Well, attention all Colorado pheasant hunters......my 12yr old son Colton, shot his first pheasant today, Sunday 20 November 2012.
I got to witness the whole thing which was awesome!!
So, it was about 1500hrs, not much wind, temp about 33degrees.
We had two blockers at the end of this long tree row (all cedars, lots of tumbleweeds underneath, and good trashy pheasant cover)
After the two blockers got in place, myself, Colton, my buddy Rich and my Kansas connection's dad, got out with 4 labs and one GSP and started pushing the tree row towards our blockers. Colton and Rich were on the right with the GSP and my chocolate female Roxie and my 1yr yellow lab female Daisy. I was trying to get my old 13yr old yellow lab Titan (he is about half deaf now and slowing way down)....the guys dad was on the left with his dog.
Just as soon as I started towards them (pulling up the rear) a hell breaks loose. Roosters are flusing right and left. Two flush left in front on Colton and Rich. Rich is walking nearest to the trees and Colton on the outside. The guys dad is up on the left and I am trying to catch up with him but with birds flushing I am also trying to see what is going on.
Well, that's when I see two roosters flush right and I see Colton swing up and boom, he knocks down a rooster, one shot!! Roxie and Daisy are tearing after it. Rich didn't have his gun loaded. He had alot going on at that moment (story for another day). Meanwhile, I am yelling "Colton you shot your first pheasant, yeah baby...woo, hoo!!! I was so pysched!!! :10sign::thumbsup:
The dogs brought it back and we put it in his vest. He carried that bird the rest of the day and we have it sitting in a nice safe place. Thanks to a fellow on the forum, Colton will have his first pheasant mounted.
He shot it with his 20gauge remington, youth model pump.
We are hunting tomorrow morning for a bit and then heading out.
I am so proud of him. :thumbsup:I hope this is just the beginning of alot more birds that he will shoot.
I will post pics when I get back. I have them on my camera, but my cable to connect to my laptop is at home.
Greg
I got to witness the whole thing which was awesome!!
So, it was about 1500hrs, not much wind, temp about 33degrees.
We had two blockers at the end of this long tree row (all cedars, lots of tumbleweeds underneath, and good trashy pheasant cover)
After the two blockers got in place, myself, Colton, my buddy Rich and my Kansas connection's dad, got out with 4 labs and one GSP and started pushing the tree row towards our blockers. Colton and Rich were on the right with the GSP and my chocolate female Roxie and my 1yr yellow lab female Daisy. I was trying to get my old 13yr old yellow lab Titan (he is about half deaf now and slowing way down)....the guys dad was on the left with his dog.
Just as soon as I started towards them (pulling up the rear) a hell breaks loose. Roosters are flusing right and left. Two flush left in front on Colton and Rich. Rich is walking nearest to the trees and Colton on the outside. The guys dad is up on the left and I am trying to catch up with him but with birds flushing I am also trying to see what is going on.
Well, that's when I see two roosters flush right and I see Colton swing up and boom, he knocks down a rooster, one shot!! Roxie and Daisy are tearing after it. Rich didn't have his gun loaded. He had alot going on at that moment (story for another day). Meanwhile, I am yelling "Colton you shot your first pheasant, yeah baby...woo, hoo!!! I was so pysched!!! :10sign::thumbsup:
The dogs brought it back and we put it in his vest. He carried that bird the rest of the day and we have it sitting in a nice safe place. Thanks to a fellow on the forum, Colton will have his first pheasant mounted.
He shot it with his 20gauge remington, youth model pump.
We are hunting tomorrow morning for a bit and then heading out.
I am so proud of him. :thumbsup:I hope this is just the beginning of alot more birds that he will shoot.
I will post pics when I get back. I have them on my camera, but my cable to connect to my laptop is at home.
Greg