Monthly Archives: September 2012

What we did next is very hard for non-hunters and dog owners to understand. You see Sam loved nothing more than the report of a gun. She pointed her first bird out at the Friday’s farm and heard the report … Continue reading →

The second hunt was a very late season pheasant hunt at the Friday’s farm. The dogs, Sam and Mike, were pointed in a small depression, and Don carried his double barreled shotgun down to the birds. Both dogs were pointed … Continue reading →

The last Point The year was 1977 and, at times, it feels like a lifetime ago. This was the year that my best friend and I were introduced to the art of upland bird hunting. My friends name was Sam … Continue reading →