went to a local game area and let loose the TYSON. Was walking around and came into a stand of white pine and thick duff on the floor. TYSON did a run by just to touch base with Dad. After he passed then I spied a small brown lifted off the ground into a high parabola, accompanying with a double Tweet-tweet. A WOODCOCK. Sounded recall [the old cavalry tune], and TYSON came at full charge and passed again, right past the bird and he reversed the flight, I took a shot and missed. Then I realized that I did not have my three-shot plug in the mag tube, and let him go away. I was SURPRISE that the bird is still around. Net time the plu will be in and I'll have some 7-1/2 shotshells with me.