Took Bill, my 11 year old lab on his first expedition of the year. He wated patiently in the blind as i poled around, setting 11 teal stiool for the morning's flight.
We were not disappointed, and for about a half hour, we were awed by singles and small groups stooling to the rig.. I never fired a shot. You may ask why.
Simple, the ducks that greeted us this morning were aix sponsa, not anas carolensis, BUT just being out there was like heaven for both of us.
He did get to make some retrieves because we had to stop at a fresh water pond on the way home to get the mud off, however, he still bears a wonderful herbal odor, i guess from the myriad fresh/brackish water vegetation on the place.
Gang, it isn't about the killing, it's about the company , fellowship, and being thankful for God's graces.
We were not disappointed, and for about a half hour, we were awed by singles and small groups stooling to the rig.. I never fired a shot. You may ask why.
Simple, the ducks that greeted us this morning were aix sponsa, not anas carolensis, BUT just being out there was like heaven for both of us.
He did get to make some retrieves because we had to stop at a fresh water pond on the way home to get the mud off, however, he still bears a wonderful herbal odor, i guess from the myriad fresh/brackish water vegetation on the place.
Gang, it isn't about the killing, it's about the company , fellowship, and being thankful for God's graces.