Well this year's pheasant season started out with an incredible day yesterday. My dad, brother, and I spent our morning in some of our favorite spots. The Britts were on fire finding, pointing, and retrieving roosters. My dad went through half a box of shells but shot his first limit of roosters in a long time. We had some dandy wingshooting and dog work.
After that was done, I went out in the evening and took a limit of sharptail. Doubled on a point over Jazz.
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