That beats the hell out of shiting off of a hill with one arm hanging on a tree so you don't shit in you're bibs
. I like how this thread is going. There are some really nice "Trophies" but the really cool ones are of the kids. Good on you Dads. Love the dog pics too. This is one I found of my Dad and Uncle around 1976. I loved hunting with those dogs. Liz,Spot and Lady. I remember them like it was yesterday.
Quail hunting is a lost art really. The two pointers were covey dogs that found the birds. The Britney was used for singles after you split them. Some here might remember hunting like that. The coyotes,Hawks and fence to fence farming has almost made this kind of hunting obsolete around here.