cept wise ole cock birds used to run like hell at the sound of ah dawgs bell...they new watt came next...bang, bang!

they usually flushed out at about 50 yards, just out uv range... and one often heard a cackle, cackle sort of laughter, as they glided over to the next corn field, which was usually on the other side of a pond or a bog...

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Last edited by ed good; 08/08/21 09:41 PM.
keep it simple and keep it safe...