Last week was the first time I was able to hunt this fall. It was a glorious day at a spectacular location.
The first half of the hunt was outstanding. Right up until the moment at the check when I realized Freedom was missing his right front shoe.
Lessons learned out hunting: Leaving the field
Sometimes it’s so hard to get them away from their buddies! Glad Freedom was a trooper for you, but it stinks you had to cut your ride short. Are there any more coming up soon?