onpoint
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Dog and I are on a knob above my wife. I hear a shot. She calls out "I don't know what I just shot"
Of course I holler "what?"
"Think it's a coot."
Again I say "what?" We're on a ridge top at 7400 ft.
She calls out "It's a coot."
So the dog and I head down to her, she's looking on the ground at a coot. It "flushed" out of some sage, looked at first glance like a blue - she shot it as soon as it "flushed".
Probably a sickly one - never seen a coot "flush" from a sage/doug fir hillside - probably never will again.
Guess one should watch for these oddities in the split second before pulling the trigger - never know when you'll see a mudhen on a ridgetop
See interesting things afield.......
Sorry to interrupt the presidential politics.
Of course I holler "what?"
"Think it's a coot."
Again I say "what?" We're on a ridge top at 7400 ft.
She calls out "It's a coot."
So the dog and I head down to her, she's looking on the ground at a coot. It "flushed" out of some sage, looked at first glance like a blue - she shot it as soon as it "flushed".
Probably a sickly one - never seen a coot "flush" from a sage/doug fir hillside - probably never will again.
Guess one should watch for these oddities in the split second before pulling the trigger - never know when you'll see a mudhen on a ridgetop
See interesting things afield.......
Sorry to interrupt the presidential politics.