I love guns, dogs and water. I hunt for that moment when I have called in a flock of 15 ducks, and they start to work my gear. That sound of whistling wings as i look up to see mallards dropping like rocks out of the sky trying to land in my spread. Slapping a triple out of the OU, or the honor of carrying my late fathers browning into the field, watching the purples and pinks fill the sky sitting next to my best friend(dog) as steam rises off of my hot thermos of coffee, allowing this dog to enjoy a life full of doing what he was bred to do and seeing the enthusiasm in his little face after a good morning.
I . LOVE it!!
Blasting holes in the night till she bled sunshine..