It’s been a little while since I have ran the dogs on birds
and it is good to know that nothing has changed. Tuesday I ran the dogs with my
buddy Paul and his dogs on some planted pigeons. Nothing too exciting about
that, unless you are a dog. The little training session went perfectly and
there wasn’t a word spoke in regards to corrections to the dogs. They have done
this before….
Porter pointing in the low morning sun.
Cash on point.
While some of the country that I saw this weekend looked fairly healthy for mid August, I can say with confidence that I saw areas of the state that I have never seen as dry as they are now. A lot of country is just dead, and when I say dead I mean it literally looked like sand dunes, as that is basically what it has become. Anyone who cares about wildlife also cares about habitat, as you cannot have one without the other, and it is sad to see so much habitat being destroyed by fires, and destroyed by drought.
The good news is that in preparation for hunting season I have done the responsible thing and grown a beard, which by the way won a highly regarded award for the “best beard” at the international Glacier Glove headquarters. Just saying….
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