It has actually been too warm to move the blue grouse up the mountain where I like to hunt them.
I am a little discouraged. A good friend died from the covid
a week ago, and my dog has a limp on a front leg that I can’t seem to get healed up. I have been going out with her and I am hoping it will get better by pheasant season. Where I pheasant hunt is a hard hunt for her.
When I have some more cheerful news I will post it. I do like to cheer people up.

Hunt on!
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All the world’s a stage,
And all the men and women merely players;
They have their exits and their entrances;
And one man in his time plays many parts,
WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE
(from As You Like It, spoken by Jaques)