I spent Sunday with my two hunting partners, one that has two legs and one that has four, in Dunn and Chippewa Counties (WI). We spotted significant numbers of pheasants in NW Dunn county, but unfortunately, they were all intelligent enough to be on private land. Toward the end of the day we shifted to Dunnville Bottoms on the Chippewa River. As darkness approached, my golden, while working the base of a hillside, took a hard left into some tall grass. After she made several revolutions and hard tail thumps, I was in position, convinced that I was going to get a crack at an end-of-the-day bird. She lunged, and out popped not a pheasant, not a grouse, but a turkey, and a big one at that! It was flapping hard, trying to get altitude and airspeed, until it finally drifted off to some pines farther up on the hillside. Samantha, my golden, nearly bit off more than she could chew. While this was a first for us, a turkey flush like this must have happend to someone else.
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