
This is a pic taken on a section line road, next to picked corn. My little hunting partner walked with me, flushed the birds, found the downed birds, and yes, chased them down and stopped them, until I caught up. Angel loved to hunt, and although she appears timid in the pic, was very aggressive, not afraid, even though she only weighed 13 lbs.
She got very sick this past Winter, and I lost her 2-18-20. A part of my life is forever gone. I will no longer hunt Pheasants, without her. I hunted with groups for many years, but enjoyed hunting with her most of all. I know many of you have dogs, and all are special to us. They truly are a best friend!
Jerry