Well I didn't know where to put this thread....cause the only thing I shot with a bow was a couple bales of hay we drug over to the house from the barn. Until the cattle broke through the fence into the house yard and ate my target....oops. the ranch hand spent the next day fixing the fence! Well here we go. First, the hottest dove hunter ever (notice her bird dog):
Way ta go H & P great job training them babys ta not ta be greenies and teachin a young lady tha finner aspects of being a husbands best friend. :biggrin1:
I was really proud of Grayce, the fact that she isn't grossed out by picking them up, or cleaning them (although it did take her quite a while per bird). She can rip the heads off with the best of em now!
They were very yummy! I was surprised...they were better than I remember as a child. There is just something about eating something you killed eace: I am completely addicted to dove hunting now...my shoulder is complaining a little, but it's gonna have to just get over it!