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I'm always happy to "bear witness" to any double be it Pheasant, Huns (I have done it twice and never found the second bird so I stopped), Sharptails.....or Jack Daniels
In regards to being lonely in the vast arena of Mother Earth while enjoying a fine firearm and a good dog.....never |
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01-16-2010, 06:15 PM | #14 | ||||||
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Richard: Never had a double by the definition that both must be in the air at the same time. I had that opportunity this season but even at my tender age I got way over-excited and cleanly missed both. I once got 2 within seconds of each other but they were separate flushes, not simultaneous. As for Gentleman Jack and his colleagues from the moors, I can attest to having achieved a few doubles in life. Cheers, Jack
BTW you are correct, it is not a lonely place out there, even when devoid of other humans.
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A double 0n "Mr. Jack" after the hunt- yessiree |
01-16-2010, 06:25 PM | #15 | ||||||
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A double 0n "Mr. Jack" after the hunt- yessiree
You are never alone when you are hunting with a dog (or two)-- Thise early fotos of the aged buildings- make me recall early issues of Gray's SG--great stuff- and the Parker with the game bag and the Rooster tail feathers in view- well I can't think of anything much better than that--
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01-16-2010, 06:56 PM | #16 | ||||||
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[QUOTE=Richard Anderson;11325]Pheasant, (I have done it twice and never found the second bird so I stopped), QUOTE]
I know your pain Rich - I folded two pheasants on a simultaneous rise and never found either |
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01-16-2010, 09:27 PM | #17 | ||||||
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The Hungarian Patridge is a tough fellow. We were hunting a patch of bush in a cut wheat field when a covey exploded. I litterly crushed the first bird so hard I cringed and turned to the second and only winged him. Sturm a GSP was only about 6mos old and he was stalking the cripple and pointing it as it ran down the edge of the cover. I let him go awhile as i felt it was good for the pup. When I returned to the first bird there were feathers everywhere but no bird. It's possible the big Red Tailed Hawk on the power pole had something to do with that. Later in the day I scratched two on the rise and recovered just the one. That was the end of "doubles" for me.
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01-17-2010, 12:11 PM | #18 | ||||||
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Jack: You want lonely, go to Times Square in NYCity on a Saturday afternoon.... out in the wide open spaces?? No way....
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