Well today is the last day Darla and I can wabbit hunt. The season ends on Sunday and I have to work at the store the next three days. We've been getting out 3 days a week for the last couple of months and today was the first day we actually seen a hopper. I couldn't get a shot off but that little girl chased that bunny through some of the thickest crap we have yet to encounter. She must of run that bunny for nearly a block when I finally called her off and back. Darla is turning ten months old next week and is really starting to shine at finding birds and dead things. Today she also flushed two game birds and found six skeletons. I try to make her understand that I prefer my birds with a tad more meat on them, although, I really truly believe she really doesn't care too much about what I want. She is one of those ME ME ME girls. Well, next week were going to start hunting over birds we release. Hopefully I'll have cause to clean the Savage Fox more often that I have in the last two months. If I don't kill something pretty soon, Mrs. Hunter is going to start to get suspicious again and start busting my chop about having a girlfriend. She is actually right about the girlfriend, I'm been secretly having an affair with my second love, Mother Nature.