After bonding with Murphy I decided to take him out this morning after work. There was thick fog as we made out across the fields, one man & dog either side of the hedge. Murphy was hitting the hedgerows like his life depended on it, my first gundog & I could watch him hunt all day.
We walked down to the big wood where theres always a few crows/pigeons. I had 6 shots & hit nothing, Murphy looked at me expectantly....his disappointment continued.
A pigeon flew over on our way back up & I clipped it with the 2nd barrel & Steve finished it. It dropped over into the next fi