Thoughts and pictures of my wanderings through the Allegheny Mountains hunting grouse and woodcock with my Ryman-type English Setters during the fall and winter months, fishing for smallmouth bass in local streams and rivers during the summer months and wandering over my 66 acres of heaven year round.
Monday, March 24, 2014
Sunday in the Big Shawnee Covert
Emma and I spent Sunday afternoon enjoying the bounty that the Big Shawnee covert had to offer.
A flight was in and Emma was at her finest.
On the walk out of the Shawnee covert through open timber I paused to consider how many centuries these majestic oaks had stood here, silent sentinels watching the years pass.
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