Thicket hunted like a seasoned veteran.
She found and pointed 4 woodcock. On the first 3 birds she crept forward and flushed them before I could reach her. Here she is on one of those birds.
On the last bird I saw her come to a sliding stop and twist her body to the left. She held the point and I walked in and flushed the bird.
Thicket is 9 months old, has never smelled a pen raised bird and only a handful of wild birds but today she showed me the magic our future holds.
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