December 14, 1781

Posted by sydney on Dec 14th, 1781

Some of my friends have sported lately in the forst they beat the moors & morasses, & found some jack & whole snipes, most of which they killed, with a teal, a pheasant, & some partridges.  The flight of snipes is but small yet.  There is now, I hear, a flight of woodcocks in the upland coverts.

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