Pheasant Blessings

My father in law invited me to join him on a Pheasant Hunt to Spencer Lake. We got out to the corner of the field and the birds were running through the field tauning us while we waited for sunrise. Of course as soon as sunrise occurred people started shooting, and the birds scattered and hid in the brush. Eventually we kicked a couple up. After the hunt was over and we were heading back I received his blessing to marry his daughter.

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