The Jinx
“We’ll Find Out” – Timber Timbre
The dog and I were just out for a little stroll through the back forty. I had brought the shotgun along, (because it was finally legal to do so) but with no real intention of using it. The leaves were still on the trees, mosquitoes still buzzed and evening temperatures were in the mid-twenties. This was more of an exercise in acclimatization. Preparation for the upcoming season. The proverbial dipping of a toe. Just a little walk to shake off the cobwebs. Dress rehearsal. It wasn’t a hunt. I didn’t even tie my boots, just sort of tucked my laces in.
As soon as we hit the bush though, the dogs nose went hard to the ground and seconds later she flushed a bird.
I had yet to clean a shotgun, let alone swing one. Hadn’t done any work in the field with the dog. Hadn’t even really walked the woods since spring. Yet somehow ten minutes into the season I was walking back home with a bird in the game bag.
It was all far too easy. Something hunting Ruffed Grouse with a flushing dog should never really be. A bad omen, no doubt. Cursed? . . . We’ll find out.
Not easy, just unexpected. Shooting a ruffed grouse (in the air) is never easy. Nice photo.
No doubt. Its hard as all get out to get one on the wing. Yet this particular bird felt like busting a clay. Hate to look a gift horse in the mouth but . . . it was weirdly simple.
Love it. Sometimes you catch a break.
I feel you on the curse vibes.. they don’t always pan out thankfully.
Fingers crossed. Toes too.
Regardless, it’s a beautiful bird. Luckily, you’re no greenhorn and know that they aren’t all that easy. Good luck this season.
Ben
Ben, I like your whole take on this.
If that’s a curse, then who do I piss off or insult or run over to get one placed on me?
I’m usually not one to look a gift horse in the mouth, but at the time it really felt like a bad omen.
Keep walking the woods with dog and gun and you will get right sooner or later.
Truth.