We hunted our way around the field behind the cabin.I jumped one in big brier patch where Keavy had missed one a couple times.I only saw the rabbit for a second and Keavy came flying down the edge - she had #10.
Keavy wasn't really into leaving that spot - I called her down to the glove.We tried one more spot and jumped a rabbit out in the field but she didn't see it.She may have been watching something in the woods. The rabbit was only out in the open for a second.I called her back with the lure and we called it a day.
Home from the hunt - photo op and rabbit cleaning.Monday Garry's grandson, Landen, got to see #11 rabbit go down. It was really windy so we went to Taylor's farm. The field around his clover has woods on three sides with good cover.We hadn't hunted long when I jumped a rabbit. Keavy hadn't moved from her first spot. I blew the whistle calling her to follow.It always amazes me how she can see the rabbit so fast.She came flying by Landen and me, went into the woods, made a sharp right turn and I heard the squeal.
We put the rabbit in the bag and went back hunting but couldn't find another one.
Hunt finished: Landen, Bob, Keavy, Janey & Dakota.
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