Maybe 30 years ago I liked watching the show Hunting with Hank. Hank was a setter bird dog and Dez Young was the hunter. Upland game birds mostly.
But what I really appreciated about the show was even if he walked miles before the opportunity presented itself to take a pheasant or a quail or whatever, he would take a moment to adore the bird that he took. The color, the location, the company, etc. it wasn’t about the numbers or the need to hurry up. Makes you realize that the beauty of the outdoors is to not be taken for granted.
But what I really appreciated about the show was even if he walked miles before the opportunity presented itself to take a pheasant or a quail or whatever, he would take a moment to adore the bird that he took. The color, the location, the company, etc. it wasn’t about the numbers or the need to hurry up. Makes you realize that the beauty of the outdoors is to not be taken for granted.
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