End of the Hunt

Abbi drinking, and Holly with Gertie

We got into eight coveys, and got all the dogs hunted this day. At the end of the hunt we felt like we had ridden a stage of the Tour de France; a lot of calories were burned and everyone was tired and a little sore. Back at the truck we had more water and treats for the dogs, and cheese, crackers, and leftovers from dinner the night before for us. Good stuff!