Who needs a dog?
My wife Eileen is allegeric to animals with fortunately one exception, me. But that means no dog when I kick up grouse.
So last weekend I asked her to walk the woods with me while I carried my 1906 20ga VH.
Close to camp in the newly cut habitat improvement area, she flushed this bird! One shot, one grouse.
"Here girl" takes on a whole new meaning, "heel" does NOT. Threw a picture of her in here, too, but I'll be in trouble if she finds out.
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