Our last day of duck season for the year. Couldn't be happier with Jack and the season he had. I got him to be a duck dog but he's become my best friend and the adventures we've gotten into together are days l'll never forget.

First time in nine years I didn't send an arrow chasin elk. Flat out sucks but that's bow hunting. Passed on a lot of young bulls to try to kill a giant and ate the dog shit out of my tag, that's how it goes sometimes. Maybe next year

The ball I found two days ago is back with its rightful owner, thanks y'all for lettin me know who's it was.