where, if you are lucky enough to hear erm, a split second before you see the blur on the other side of the leaves, vines, briers an brambles, you might just be able to move the gun quick enough to be tempted to take a couple of hail Mary shots, hoping that this time, may be just this time the grouse gods will let enough of your fives an sixes git through...an miraculously knock one of erm down, so the dog will not give up on you an stay home next time...
disappointing a good woman is bad enough...but repeatedly disappointing a good huntin dog, well it could be considered as cruelty in some circles...
your thoughts an experiences?
Last edited by ed good; 01/02/26 07:32 PM.
