At certain times of year, I know we have to find the downed birds quickly. The hawks hangout, looking for a easy meal. Well I saw one today, that upped his game. Hunter got a little to close to a chukar, before going on point. It flushed a little to far out, to get a shot on it. I watch it fly, waited to see where it would land. Hoping to give Hunter a second chance, and add it to my bag. About a 150 yards out, and a few feet off the ground. The hawk had another idea. He caught the chukar in mind air, and flew off with his meal.
Not all those who wander are lost.
Life is just a leap of faith.
Spread your arms and hold your breath and always trust your cape.
Two things define you. Your patience when you have nothing, and your attitude when you have everything.