Al Hansen
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Over the years my wife has called me whacky, crazed, nuts, out of my mind, and different. All of these terms related to my duck hunting. When I told her about this last study of mine, all she could do was shake her head in disbelief.
I’ll admit it that I am one of those duck hunters who will only put out an odd number of decoys. I have done this for years and then this past Thursday as I sat in my comfortable folding chair, sipping on some hot coffee, I almost choked when I recounted my decoy spread. There were 16! OMG Well, I could have told you that because on that morning’s hunt I never shouldered my Nova. It had to be the even numbered decoy spread-----it just had to be.
Yesterday I was back out with (9) carefully counted decoys. I was set up on the same spot as my skunk on Thursday. It didn’t take long until three widgeons flew in and two of them stayed back. Then the mallards began to fly. Most of them with another destination in mind but not for a pair that spotted that odd number of decoys on the Rio. They, too, stayed.
Chili was once again a happy retriever. This all happened because I used an odd number of decoys. Yes, I’ll admit that I am a superstitious duck hunter!
Al
You can see the other mallard floating downstream in the upper left.
From now on I will always have an odd number of decoys out.