Did it once. It WAS awesome!!!
A friend and I spread way out in weedy wheat stubble. He was near the edge with his dog, and I was quite a ways in with Daisy. I don't know how long it took, but it was a small field, only about 300 yards long maybe and 200 yards wide. My dog was amazing that day, and it was my best day of shooting ever. 4 shells, 4 roosters in about 200 yards. I just stopped in my tracks 100 yards short of the end of the field and held my dog there until my buddy came around the corner and started walking towards me. Then I let Daisy go and she pointed a couple more birds for him. And she retrieved them all as well.
I was walking on a cloud the rest of the trip. Yes, I was proud of myself and my good shooting, but I was far more proud of the work Daisy did. That was the day I decided she was a "finished" hunting dog, regardless of her level of training.
The few days when I shot "lights out", doesn't do much to balance out the YEARS I couldn't hit the broad side of a barn. :laugh:
Carptom, that is hilarious! I know I've got some tee shirts that are at least 20 years old and still hanging on... :laugh: