I have the week off this week, so when my dad called and wanted to go rabbit hunting, I couldn't resist. These dreary, rainy overcast days make for great rabbit hunting weather. We stepped into the field and the first brush pile I kicked ran out a rabbit, and a miss by me. Not more than one hundred feet to the next brush pile was another rabbit. Dad missed this one, but I picked it up for the first rabbit of the day. Did alot more walking without any tracks or rabbits. Then we found them at the ditch near a stream. From there, we took three more rabbits. At the end of the day, we both went two for three, each missing our first rabbit. It was a fantastic day to spend with Pops. These are the days that make me glad I live close to my dad, makes it easy to hunt and fish with him. Looks like rabbit and sauerkraut for dinner tonight!