Global warming makes perfect end to Hunting Season

As usual we have been hunting like we are crazy. The warm weather has made the last week very nice. Yesterday we finished the season with the mother off all hunts. Dave Stephens, Cissie and I went to the Scranton area. The pheasant pollution had to be seen to be believed. We got into legendary bunches of birds. In one field they were flying like locust. The weather was perfect. On the way home we decided to drive the back roads. There were so many roosters in every field that we all just said "Oh my God" in unison every time we passed them. Cissie was like a hunting dog out of control. We were short one bird, and Dave would not let her get out and plug the fellow. Unless there is a weather disaster there will be so many pheasants next year that hunters will be required to wear helmets to protect themselves.