Well, well well, The day started off great, got down to the valley way before dawn, plenty of time to figure out my plan of attack.
My plan was to kill doves in the morning, and by 8:00 start my hunt for Pheasant. With all good plans SHIT happens. I will now make this a short story. I SUCKED !! I could not hit the broad side of a barn, if it were right in front of me. Go figure, last 2 hunt of doves done by 6:45 -7:00 am. I hunted hard for the 4 yes only 4 doves and 3 boxes of shells !!! There were plenty of the doves, a bit late flying but they were there. So pissed off about the doves, and the anxiety of not being able to hit what I shot at, I kept trying, pushing off the pheasnts, it was 10:30am out shells and sooooooo disappointed in myself, I had no choice, headed for home with my tail between my legs.