Not long into the hunt Emma showed what a good retriever she was by bringing in a woodcock still limp with a broken wing and leg.
The birds were there. Some were runners who flushed wild and others who held for Emma's points didn't give me a chance for a shot in the thick cover, until finally I connected with a left barrel on a bird who flushed in open cover. Back at the truck I took pics of the gun, bird, and tired dog.
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