I got together with bowyer Mike Rash and my brother and we went out on a pheasant hunt. Most of my day was devoted to working with my 5 month old yellow lab (Misty). When it was my turn, I handed the controls of my dog over to my brother and picked up my bow. On my second bird, I connected. The bird flew up to about 15 yrds high and slightly away from me and I released. As you can see in the photo, the arrow hit a little back and the bird flew about 40 yards or so before it fell to the ground. My trusty pup was right on it along with Mikes dog and the bird was had. A little later I connected with another one, which was a direct hit and it tumbled down to the ground right in front of us. What great fun.
Thinking back, this is one of my best trophies with a bow. the excitement of hitting it and recovering it made for a great day indeed.
Ben.