Didn't take nearly as many pics as I should have. Was too busy trying to find spots to hunt away from the deer hunters. Didn't want to step on their toes as they only have 10 or so days to fill their tags. Getting away from the army of deer hunters proved to be a bit of a challenge, even 25 miles off pavement, but I did manage to in a few spots. The trip was a bit of a flustercluck but I still had a great time. First day I got there, my GSP Rowdy broke two claws and exposed the quicks on the lava rocks. He found a covey of huns that wild flushed out of range and he was on the wrong side of the wind and bumped a covey of sharptails and stopped to flush, but I was out of range by about 200 yards. I used dog nail cutters and cut them flush. Hunted Misty the three legged setter first the next morning first in a draw that looked birdy. Didn't find any birds in the draw but then moved up to the rim above it and she went on point in an area that could have been chukar, huns or sharptails. A covey of sharptails got up and I shot the first one on two shots. I waited for the rest of the covey to flush and while I was reloading, they did. I fumbled and never got another shot off. She also broke a couple claws on the rocks and as it was her front leg I decided she was done for the day/trip. I turned Rowdy loose in a different area and he ended up finding two coveys of huns, but also wore down his already injured claws even more and also blew a pad. I shot a hun out of the only covey of those two that flushed in range. A fun little road trip. I have shot many sharptails on the prairie over the years, but this was my first of the Columbian sub-species variety. I did not notice any difference, other than the habitat they live in. I need to get back in the habit of booting my dogs in that rough country, but I'm a crayon-eater and pretty thick-headed. Took the long way back home to have different scenery than the drive there, and camped for another night.






You have to be smarter than the dog to train it.