Victor Duskin
Active member
It was nice to be out hunting. But Boy, did we shoot like a Bunch of Girls.... I'm embrassed to even mention how many we should have had... Our Poor Mutts justed started rolling their eyes at us... and as soon as we got off of the river they humped it to the truck to load up. Hoping no one saw which boat they got out of.... But I will always take a sore shoulder and a empty bag, over sleeping in... even if it is 900 degrees here in Bama...
Hank watching a LARGE group fly away.. Not one feather cut.. SAD!
T.Langston dog Sadie, giving us the "What in the Hell are you shooting at...LOOK"
These two ran in to our shot, by mistake - or our luck - who knows.. but the look
on their face in this picture is about the same look we got all morning... sometimes twice..


Hank watching a LARGE group fly away.. Not one feather cut.. SAD!

T.Langston dog Sadie, giving us the "What in the Hell are you shooting at...LOOK"

These two ran in to our shot, by mistake - or our luck - who knows.. but the look
on their face in this picture is about the same look we got all morning... sometimes twice..
