Free: Contests & Raffles.
I took my old retriever out for a few hours of grouse hunting last night. Old Dexter is 11 now and he has an inoperable tumor in his shoulder so I'm pretty sure this will be his last year with me. We had to take it a little easier than normal but we had a great day. He helped me with a limit of grouse, 2 blues and one ruffed. It was tough to stop at 3, it was one of those magical days where we were flushing grouse every few minutes. I winged one bird and Dex took off on the search, 5 minutes later he showed up with a live bird held gently in his mouth. Hopefully I can get him out a couple more times before the year is out, I'll sure miss him when he's gone.Coon