A day on the barrens always holds the hope of a few Ptarmigan ...but sometimes we settle for these,I could have taken a dozen but I wanted him to work and point them perfectly....he out found the old DD today ,kind of sad really,the old fella is still all business but is more full of piss now instead of vinager
And yes ,I know it's not a Parker ,its a Beretta....it's my beater I don't care what I run through it (except steel ,I hate it )and seems when going on the barrens I always reach for it
