My son wanted to go on the youth pheasant hunt this weekend, but he had a football game on Saturday and Sunday I talked him into going into the hills after grouse instead. It was a great day and we did quite a bit of hiking putting four or five miles on the boots and ranging from 4300' up to 4700' without seeing one bird. On the way back home when we got a lot lower we jumped three blues and Cody was able to get one.
Cody with his first grouse

Cody and Sage (My dad's GWP. Both my dogs were locked in their kennels during the fun)

A full crop - red and blue huckleberries, dandelion tops, clover, and various other leaves
