Kaia, accompanied by Al, returned to The Little House this afternoon. Fifty-four degrees and a twenty-six mile hour west wind served evidence of being in South Dakota. Still no frost and none in sight. Pelicans and egrets have delayed their departure with the warm weather. Saturday, with the opening of pheasant season, Kaia and I will walk at least one field. "One field a day" is my mantra becasue with residence here hunting the next day is an option.
Having lived with Kaia for 8+ months we're pretty well in sync. That will be helpful as we hunt together. In the open she's always hunting something; song birds, gophers, squirrels, pretty much anything that moves. She's also a great companion with a mischievous streak. Essentially she's a happy dog.
Takk for alt,
Al
Chewing on a bone.
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