I am going to have to get my arse out at least once for doves since I got the new flintlock 20 gauge. May as well make good use of my new excuse for missing!
The ONE AND ONLY retrieve on a gamebird by my now passed Scully was on a dove. A friend splashed one down in the stockdam and she finally decided to swim out to get it. Not bad for a sheltie cross mixed breed mutt* that hung around with a less than reputable master!
Mmmm, dove breast, wrapped in bacon, flash seared over hickory coals. Served medium rare with something cold, amber in color, and full of little tiny happy bubbles. Pure heaven.
*Nary a trace of birddog in her. Everything but!