I'd love to be able to swing her on a covey of quail someday. That has always been a dream of mine. But, unfortunately, I live in Western NY where quail are all but non-existent. Someday maybe! Even the roughed grouse, that used to be everywhere in my youth, are a rarity anymore (although I did have one flush in front of me this past deer season - stirred up some fond memories ). This gun will likely be used more for breaking clays than walking through the woodlots.
). This gun will likely be used more for breaking clays than walking through the woodlots.
