. the Brittany smelled my game vest last night when I stacked things up for our hunting trip this morning.
I got up early , and fed him, now he’s glued to my leg when I’m trying to make coffee, and he doesn’t want to go out back to poop because I might leave without him.
I finally peeled him off my leg so I could eat breakfast, but now he’s guarding the door.
I managed to get the shotguns in the truck before getting out of the door became a real problem...
I hope my son gets here soon so we can take off, the dog is glued to that door so apparently I’m not getting out of here without him.
.. Life is good.
Last edited by Spotshooter; 11/22/20.