Well the scaup season is open again and I got to share a long weekend with my youngest son and my good friend and carving mentor Brad F. We got a chance to float some of this year's new work and acquisitions and enjoy some fun times. I am as poetic or lyrical as Todd T., or as accomplished a photographer as Gary, Al or Hitch but here are a few photos to record the memories.
A scoter slam plus of Forgey decoys. What fun to gun over such wonderful decoys.
Even the local wildlife came out to see the new decoys.
We saw a few birds as they came to visit the spread.
How's this for an old hunk of Montana cottonwood?
I can't keep track of the all of the carver's represented in Brad's rig, so I'll ask Brad to verify, but I think this decoy migrated north from San Diego.
Kip did some close up comparison and declared the fakes to be very well done.
Well on to the gunning. We had some success as the birds were abundant and happy to work the spread.
Didn't see any black scoters but we did get to float one by Zach H. and one by Brad. Both looked great.
Derek Z's canvasback faked a young male can and Jeff did the duties after I missed the first shot.
My little buffy attracted some girlfriends while a Bob Hayden hen watched the action.
Brad policed the driftwood so as not to wipe out the spread.
Jeff guarded the Bankes from attacking hordes of scaup.
Kip provided the retrieving services.
And the scaup hens tried to protect the drakes.
All in all, we found the pot at the end of the rainbow with good times, family and fast friends.
A scoter slam plus of Forgey decoys. What fun to gun over such wonderful decoys.

Even the local wildlife came out to see the new decoys.

We saw a few birds as they came to visit the spread.

How's this for an old hunk of Montana cottonwood?

I can't keep track of the all of the carver's represented in Brad's rig, so I'll ask Brad to verify, but I think this decoy migrated north from San Diego.

Kip did some close up comparison and declared the fakes to be very well done.

Well on to the gunning. We had some success as the birds were abundant and happy to work the spread.

Didn't see any black scoters but we did get to float one by Zach H. and one by Brad. Both looked great.

Derek Z's canvasback faked a young male can and Jeff did the duties after I missed the first shot.

My little buffy attracted some girlfriends while a Bob Hayden hen watched the action.

Brad policed the driftwood so as not to wipe out the spread.

Jeff guarded the Bankes from attacking hordes of scaup.

Kip provided the retrieving services.

And the scaup hens tried to protect the drakes.

All in all, we found the pot at the end of the rainbow with good times, family and fast friends.
