Today my uncle jack showed true grouse hunter grit. We were hunting some private Timber that had been hand pruned around the best trees leaving lots of one to two inch pointed spikes everywhere like little punji sticks; similar to the ones the Vietcong used. One misstep cost uncle jack a visit to a nearby emergency room but not before we finished pushing off the cover as planned. Six stitches and avoid cleaning and on to the next spot in the rain! Crazy ? Yea. Only one week left for the first grouse season. This is enough proof that “Real grouse hunters are tough!” and his comfortable and stylish Filson cover cloth brush pants never tore either!
Back to the thick stuff ….Buck