As luck would have it I walked up the first two birds and we were well through the bottoms before Emma finally found one.
I've heard reports of a hen on a nest to the north of me so my woodcock outings will soon end for this spring.
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.
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