Well, bird hunting seasons are a long time gone, now. It's 50 days, 14 hrs., 58 minutes, and 46 seconds until dove season opens here on Sept. 3, but whose counting? Reminiscing about so many great days afield over the years is a fine way to pass that time until we can legally pursue feathers again. So, let's pass some of that time this way.
What was your most memorable bird hunting day afield? It may have been a day that you were literally in birds all day, one that you did some of the best shooting of your life, a day that the dogs were in supernatural form, or just a day with a special friend who has passed on into eternity. It may have been a day that you spent in the field alone, and felt the powerful presence of the Creator as you gloried in His creation. These memories are special, and remembering and sharing them may make them even more vivid for you.
I don't care how long-winded you get. As I said before, it's 50 days until I leave this keyboard, and monitor, in favor of the real thing. Let's hear 'em.
All my best, SRH
