My Sons and I went here last week for some chukar and took an incidental quail in an unlikely spot. There was a tiny patch of wet on the high cliffs with a thick clump of every type of thorny weed known to man. A group of these little guys got up and I managed to scratch one down. We started the day at the river by the way. This is my chukar gun, a Model 30 Uggie.


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