Home from the East Coast....then off to North Dakota for some pheasant hunting. Not a bad way to end the summer vacation season! Only it wasn't really summer anymore out there. Nevertheless we had a fabulous time.

It was a land where the birds were plenteous.

And yup, I was able to even hit a moving bird! And it was tasty.
Pepper turned out to be a fine bird dog and all-around friendly camp mate.

I knew they were big out here but this was a little ridiculous.

A huge thanks to D, M and family!