Dale came down & we went to the last strip of corn on the river. I took Ry because we'd have to walk the edge of a swamp. Ruby struck a track at the end of the corn and ran it well for a while. A little too well. Pretty sure it was a fox. I called her in and Roy came in too. He had been following her silent. Just like an old dog that knows better. We checked another strip, no strikes. We checked down by the parking lot and Dale spotted one sitting up. We sent the dogs down the road in that direction and Ruby opened. They fumbled around for a few minutes and then Ruby located on the tree. Roy backed her. Called it a night. I think sweet corn season is officially over now. The gun club is asking Seever to keep me out for a while now anyway.
Posted by bruceo at August 31, 2005 11:23 PM