This one won't let me shoot his half of the limit anymore, in fact I'm pretty sure he got into mine a little.
Hot heavy, over in 20 minutes. The plan was to finish it off with a pair of mottled ducks, but by the time I counted birds, we had to quit.
The old man did great, he has something to prove now that there's a young pup nipping at his heels.
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