I was just gunning, and not very well at that, but I had my camera and could fit in a couple shots between shots, so to speak. Here’s a photographic account:

May as well get it over with ... my shooting made me feel like the south end of a horse headed north.

Two Master Hunters in the field ... Old Blitz (wire in background) did well and at 11 years (77 dog years), that's really something!

Hunt HQ ... cover much needed as it rained early in the day - boy, do I miss my van with pop top and awning ... but not for long!
Scott, You know as well as we all do, It’s not about the shooting ,But the time spent a field. Good friends, good guns, Great dogs. GREAT TIMES HAD BY ALL!