Hey! Dad and I went hunting together, and it was all thanks to Johnny! Well, sort of. I think it helps that I made chocolate chip pumpkin cookies, but let me back up. Dad was thinking about taking us somewhere, either hunting or the Bigfoot Trap. I did NOT want to go to the Bigfoot Trap, I wanted to go get a pheasant. Through much debate, we tried to figure out what to do. Mom suggested Dad and I go together. That sounded great to me, but we still weren't sure. When Johnny confirmed he wanted to stay home, it was official me and Dad would go together. So we got on orange clothes, and headed out the door with Rosco. When we got to the sign-in, there was a HUGE wasp nest. So me and Dad continued along. We went through long grass, and muddy ground, but I had lots of fun! When it came clear the pheasants weren't out, we practiced tracking with the dog. Dad hid twice, and Rosco could NOT find him the second. He told me that we need to get a real hunting dog! When I hid, Dad and Rosco couldn't find me, until I called out and they heard me. Afterwards, we headed home, and on the way, we got In n' Out! It was delicious! And I enjoyed every second of it!