so yesterday I took the grandson out to shoot roosters. we had just gotten to the edge of a cattail slough. He didn't have his gloves on and it was pretty cold. I asked him if he had gloves. He said he did in his pocket. So I took his gun so he could put them on. While he was doing that the dog was ruttin around in the cattails. So I was watching here, she was only ten feet away. Much to my amazement out comes her head from the cattails with a rooster in her mouth. Insane. We shot five more for her. She absolutely loves hunting.
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