quail hound
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I woke up early (3:30) to go fishing but JP thought we were going hunting. The look on his face when he realised he wasn't going was heart breaking. Now on the road all I can think about is how I let him down. All that's open right now is mtn quail and they are slim to none this year but we still could've had a nice day together in the high country. Am I the only one who's dogs have so much power over me?