Remember last year's sob-story about the "Last bird in Kansas", yada yada yada? Well, turns out that the house did sell, but the closing date was the Monday after opening day in Kans-ass. So, I thought i would get Sammo out for another hunt. Turned out to be a good decision bird-wise, but was not the same. Sacked out on the front-room carpet, house was pretty empty, etc. Still, we managed to knock down 7 birds in a day and 2 hours of hunting. Roy got two, I shot four, and Les got one on Sun. morning. Yeah, I look fat in the pictures. I cry myself to sleep every night. Get over it.
Ready to go the night before
Sam is a hunting fool. Likewise with Roy and Shithead
The Crew. Les was tipsy all weekend long. Rock on!
Yeah, we got birds
Sam eats feathers, and it tickles when she poops
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How come Sam is the best looking one of all of us? What a Great time, I was honored to have been invited along as I had always heard about the pheasant hunts in Kansas and even though it may not have been like the old times, it was still a blast and enjoyed it immensly. Thanks SHIT HEAD!
Roy.
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