Dove hunting with Marcus

I was going to take it easy today, just laying around the house and relaxing. Trying to heal from some scrapes and bruises I received at work this last week. But my brother in law Mark Johnson talked me into going dove hunting. His son was going also and a good friend (Ron Prater) was also going. So I took some tylenol and we went out and had a good time. I'm glad I went since Marcus, my nephew, got to shoot his first dove in flight. If you've never been dove hunting, believe me it's hard to do. The wind was out of the west blowing real good, and the doves were coming in at a pretty fast pace. What I'm trying to say is we missed more birds than we ended up with. We shot a lot and we missed a lot. But it was fun since Marcus got his first dove as it raced through the sky. At one point there were so many doves flying we couldn't reload fast enough.