The making of a dove hunt
It was about 1 p.m. when I drove down John Caldwell's driveway on that September 1st afternoon. As I stepped out of my truck I could hear shots ringing out from the sunflower field…
It was about 1 p.m. when I drove down John Caldwell's driveway on that September 1st afternoon. As I stepped out of my truck I could hear shots ringing out from the sunflower field…