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A grouse that flushes from a tree above you will rearrange your heart rate as well. Daisy was locked on point staring directly at a big Hemlock. She wouldn't budge, I looked up in the tree and didn't see anything. I circled the tree and still couldn't see a bird....until it flushed and then just for a second. That has to be the hardest shot in the uplands. Moral of the story....always trust your dog.
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I can't recall making that shot either Russ and I've tried it many times. Maybe that's why the Yoopers (people who live in the Upper Peninsula) shoot them out of the tree
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The worst scenario, for me at least, is when I'm out still-hunting for deer, and while my gaze is fixed on distant scenery, an unseen grouse busts out from under my feet. It's what I imagine defibrillation feels like! |
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