Kind of a trying day especially for Toby, with snow up to my shins in the low spots, and often over Toby's belly. Birds were buried in the snow and were not coming out unless you almost stepped on them. Toby was balled up bad with snow and after three hours it was time to head to the truck. Almost there when this one came up out of a snow cave right at my feet. Great end to the day.


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He came down close to this Buck rub. This cover has a pile of Deer, but I only have
permission to hunt Grouse here. frown The weather is breaking and the Deer were up and moving.



laissez les bons temps rouler