As usual, the family got together for Thanksgiving and the traditional TG morning hunt. Myself, one son, SIL and five of my grandsons. Some with little experience as we only got nine birds.

Waiting for the hunt...........



My SIL's pointer and my gsp locked on a rooster.



The rooster flew low as he flushed then elevated quickly into the wind, made a big left u-turn with the wind picking up speed quickly. My son, just visible on the edge of the pic shot the bird. It came down about 30 yards from where he was shot dead in the air because of the speed and elevation he had picked up.



....and the happy hunter


Last edited by 2holer; 12/01/11 07:18 PM.