Been a little quiet here for the last few weeks but hey, it's that time of year. When the grass is growing faster than I can cut it, bird hunting is about the furthest thing from my mind. I know, this is the time of year to do your trip planning and your gear repair and your dog training and read your books and where was I going with this? Motivation is a bit hard to come by this time of year.
This might be called the season of "ought" as in I ought to be shopping for another dog, I ought to be getting out at first light to run the dog I have, I ought to be at the range working on my crossing shots, I ought to just shut up and do something productive.
Instead I'm just sitting here with a colossal case of apathy.
Seventy seven days to the opener. Nineteen more til Fall.
Doves open on 9/1 here in the East....I have been working the dog every other day...
ReplyDeleteI hate the heat. This is when I get caught up on all the things I let slide from Sep-Feb. Next on list-painting the house. Did I say I hated the heat?
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