To some, I may be rushing things. To others, it’s about damn time. To Flick, the timing was just right.
He’s pointed everything from unusual sounds to butterflies, but today as part of his introduction to gunfire I thought what the heck and planted an honest-to-goodness pigeon and circled him into the scent cone.
One and done. Cute little leg up, tail sky-high.
Chukars beware – Flick is officially on the job.
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