Brad Yeaton
Member
I had Oscar over to the Annapolis River to try and toll some black ducks. We got there in lots of time and the tide had an hour to come before it peaked. The fog sat in just prior to daylight and stayed for a long time. When it cleared the birds were way, way out.
The tide was falling which is bad for tolling as it pulls the birds away instead of pushes them to you and there was no wind at all. When tolling I want a raising tide and the wind in my face as it helps push curious birds closer if they hang up just outside of gunning range. The other consideration when sunny is to have the sun at your back so its in the ducks eyes.
It was going well and after working the dog four times we had a bunch of blacks slipping closer by the minute. As long as the ducks are coming the dog is out of sight, when they stop he goes out for a retrieve or more until they start coming again...
Getting closer and closer we got ready, if they keep responding this well were going to get a shot...
A small flock took the lead and headed for shore, one noisy hen started making noise just outside of range,would not stop quacking, and they just hung there. She kept squawking and it was more than Oscar could handle he looked at me, then back at the flock and then...
he went for a swim.
We just looked at each other feeling a little annoyed, and me a little embarrassed and then we had a mild chuckle...he's a young dog and my first toller, needless to say we both have some work to do. Had the tide been rising and some wind blowing our way the shot should have been flying.
There's always tomorrow...
Brad
The tide was falling which is bad for tolling as it pulls the birds away instead of pushes them to you and there was no wind at all. When tolling I want a raising tide and the wind in my face as it helps push curious birds closer if they hang up just outside of gunning range. The other consideration when sunny is to have the sun at your back so its in the ducks eyes.
It was going well and after working the dog four times we had a bunch of blacks slipping closer by the minute. As long as the ducks are coming the dog is out of sight, when they stop he goes out for a retrieve or more until they start coming again...
Getting closer and closer we got ready, if they keep responding this well were going to get a shot...
A small flock took the lead and headed for shore, one noisy hen started making noise just outside of range,would not stop quacking, and they just hung there. She kept squawking and it was more than Oscar could handle he looked at me, then back at the flock and then...
he went for a swim.
We just looked at each other feeling a little annoyed, and me a little embarrassed and then we had a mild chuckle...he's a young dog and my first toller, needless to say we both have some work to do. Had the tide been rising and some wind blowing our way the shot should have been flying.
There's always tomorrow...
Brad