I had to run down valley to get my snow tires mounted. I figured that since I made the trip, I might as well go for a walk with the dog. We got into birds after about 2 miles of rough walking, (standard approach). My old chessie was feeling spunky and flushed 2 covies wild before settling down. I gave her a downright look of disapproval after the second wild flush. It was almost comical to see her come back with her head hanging. After that, she settled down and got right to business. I snapped a couple of photos of the participants early in the hunt. That gun is an old Uggie and is my go-to chukar gun.