Went out today and walked one of my honey-holes. Nothing. Relocated to some fresh cut Milo, it looked pretty good close to the road. Once we started walking, we noticed that it was cut to about 5 inches tall. We walked one edge and a fence line towards a pasture that looked good from the road. We entered the pasture and hunted a fence line towards an old homestead. A rabbit took off, away from the dog so I had a shot. Took it, and immediately two roosters got up 10 yards ahead. I shot the first one, it fluttered, caught its balance, and I shot it again. I look over to see my dad watching the second rooster fly away. I picked up the rabbit while Molly got the rooster. Dad waited where I had shot from and as I get close, a third rooster takes off. Dad turns, tracks, and click. I did not have a shot since it took off flying with dad between us.
Back at the truck I took his gun apart and fixed it and we headed back to the honey hole. No pheasant, but Dad walked into a wind-row and flushed a covey of quail. He did not shoot. I took Molly and she pointed two singles that ended up in the bag. We flushed two more singles that we watched fly.
Drove to another area for the last hour of the day. We see birds there every time, but few roosters. I dropped Dad and Molly off at one end of the field and drove down towards the far end to block for them. As I parked the truck, 4 hens and a rooster flew right in front of me and into the corn we were hunting. I walked in without the dog and flushed one hen but could not find the rest. Dad saw 6 birds flush wild out of range.
Can't see it to well, but Molly locked on a single quail.
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