Fishing was a bust. Only 2 keepers Monday and couldn't get on the ice Tuesday because the Corps raised the river 30 inches overnight. Took Breez (cancer dog)out for a short 15 acre walk Monday afternoon. Several hens early, then she locked up at the end of a patch of cover. I waded in. 1st rooster got up going straight away. Dumped him to the ground at 25 yards. Second got up and dropped him at 20 yards. Reloaded and stood there watching her retrieve when a 3rd got up . Dropped him on the 2nd shot out of the 686. Landed 30 yards away. Feet planted in one spot the whole time. If this is her last hunt, it will be one for the memory bank, and I think I found her final resting spot.
