I had made a plan to hunt a new area based on my pre-hunt scouting in Google Earth and using my land use maps from Hunting GPS Maps. It was still pitch black out but my GPS said I was where I was supposed to be, so I parked the rig. There were a few sets of headlights coming up the road so I was thankful I got there early, they continued past probably on route to their secret honey hole.
After I got Kati out and put her boots on we headed out. Luck was in our favor as it was overcast with a slight breeze blowing which helped keep it cool, and gave us a good chance of scenting some birds. Still it was around 50 degrees out, which was pretty warm for 6 in the morning. I could see the silhouette of the ridge I had scouted. Trust your dog...trust your GPS...in that order, was there doubt in my mind? A little, but this helped build confidence for the rest of the day. We dropped down into a dry creek bed, then started up a finger towards the distant ridge, it wouldn't be too bad, less then 1000-ft elevation gain. I didn't see one bird for the first 1 1/2 miles, but I ran across this little guy. He was only a couple feet long but he had the backbone of a full grown bull snake and stood his ground.
We kept working along the top of the ridge till the clouds broke and the sun started showing it's ugly mug. We found a nice spot to take a break before we headed back. Tranquility was the word the best describes the feeling as we sat there gazing out into the hills. Up atop the world with no one in sight, no signs of civilization, no sounds of the hectic world I left behind a few short hours ago. This is what makes all the hard work worth it. To revel in something that few will experience.
We started back along the ridge from which we'd came, and headed down into the draw. It was a great first day of the season, we tested our stamina, our patience, and our trust in each other.
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