Saturday night I decided that I was going to go out sunday morning and hammer out as many stands as I could before noon on sunday.
First stand, 1/2 hour before light, in the fog 5 minutes in and I hear something in the brush, light on and light's out..


Second Stand was as good as it gets! About 10 minutes in and here comes 2, that's right first double of the year....


Third Stand was fast.... 2 maybe 3 minutes in and here comes a hard charger... BANG FLOP!!!!


AS I was Dragging the dog out from the third stand I noticed a dog posted up about 300 yards from the truck.. I take some time to get lined up on him, BANG FLOP!!!!

Another one bites the dust...

The forth stand was kind of slow, after about 15 minutes I am about ready to call it, when I notice a really Wiley dog sneaking in try to wind me. This dog just wasn't moving normal...

It took some time to make it happen but I got a shot on him and he goes down.... When I get up to him he is a TOAD, even though he only has 3 feet... Look's as if he did just fine surviving with 3 feet.

Fifth stand, was in a location that was still pretty Foggy. Took some time, I kept seeing just a shadow of a dog just inside the fog line, but he never would hang out long enough to get a shot off. After almost 1/2hr the fog started burning off. The dog was sitting on the other side of the draw, just sitting there..

BANG FLOP!!!


I had 20 Minutes to close out the last stand of the day, so I didn't spend allot of time focusing on getting in undetected. As I walked in over the ridge of the draw, with the sun an my back, I notice a dog staring at me 120 yards away. I slowly raised my Rifle, BANG FLOP!!!!!

It was definitely time for me to call it a day, 8 dogs in one morning, it just doesn't get any better than that!


This guy I took earlier in the week...

The pile is starting to grow!!!
