MLBob Furia
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Although it's usually a pain, over the past few seasons I have had good luck with making that decision to pick up and move to another spot - even though it's going to eat up a lot of time & effort.
Yesterday was no exception. I set off to hunt a slough I like - leaving home later in the morning in hopes that it would be open. We have had daytime temps in the high 30's over the past few days; but last week after the snow, we had a string of nights in the low teens with no wind. Lots of melt the past few days and temps at night the past few days had been better - but still at or just below the freezing mark. If there was thick ice, Plan B was to hunt the main stem of the River and see what was there.
When I got to the ramp, I could see the slough was still iced-out. Thin, but still locked up with probably 1/4" or less all over. Before heading to a ramp on the main stem, I took a look with binoculars back as far as I could see. A nice group of mallards sitting in a little hole in the ice made me decide to break ice back into the slough, jump them out, clear out a hole for myself, & hope they returned later. After an hour spent breaking ice & setting up (+soaked with sweat from slogging through ice & shoreline mud!), I settled in. Around noon, I watched a dozen mallards circle and come down in a pocket 400 yds away, a pocket that I knew held no more water than a few shallow pools left when the river level dropped last week. Then, another group came down in the same spot. Made the decision to pick it all up, jump them out, and see what might work where they were bent on going.
As I came back through the channel I had broken in the ice and looked back into this pocket, all I could see were heads and necks looking up over the cover - Bingo! It looked like a pickleweed convention. Out they all came and headed off. I beached the boat down the shoreline a way and grabbed my sack of pickleweeds, gun, and a seat. Another trip to get the dog and 4 more decoys for the little puddle of water I found back there, and I was set. Fortunately there was a stand of small sycamores and willows to hunker down in, and the Al Hansen "sit still and don't move" method worked like a charm.
Groups of birds returned to drop into that little hole at 3 different times during the afternoon. Here, I must confess that I shot poorly, whiffing completely on the first group, and taking just one bird out of each of the second two groups (I'll excuse that to the decision to take the Ruger O/U that my son shoots - he left it for me to clean when he returned to school Sunday, so I figured I'd hunt it instead of my SxS). But I have got to say that I experienced the most enjoyable hunt of the year. Just watching them decoy perfectly over & over to the setup of 13 pickleweeds and the few decoys I had set out was worth the price of admission. What a kick to stumble on the ideal conditions that the pickleweed stick-ups were made for!
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Sorely tempted to return today, but I'm going to let it rest and head back tomorrow and see what it looks like.
Yesterday was no exception. I set off to hunt a slough I like - leaving home later in the morning in hopes that it would be open. We have had daytime temps in the high 30's over the past few days; but last week after the snow, we had a string of nights in the low teens with no wind. Lots of melt the past few days and temps at night the past few days had been better - but still at or just below the freezing mark. If there was thick ice, Plan B was to hunt the main stem of the River and see what was there.
When I got to the ramp, I could see the slough was still iced-out. Thin, but still locked up with probably 1/4" or less all over. Before heading to a ramp on the main stem, I took a look with binoculars back as far as I could see. A nice group of mallards sitting in a little hole in the ice made me decide to break ice back into the slough, jump them out, clear out a hole for myself, & hope they returned later. After an hour spent breaking ice & setting up (+soaked with sweat from slogging through ice & shoreline mud!), I settled in. Around noon, I watched a dozen mallards circle and come down in a pocket 400 yds away, a pocket that I knew held no more water than a few shallow pools left when the river level dropped last week. Then, another group came down in the same spot. Made the decision to pick it all up, jump them out, and see what might work where they were bent on going.
As I came back through the channel I had broken in the ice and looked back into this pocket, all I could see were heads and necks looking up over the cover - Bingo! It looked like a pickleweed convention. Out they all came and headed off. I beached the boat down the shoreline a way and grabbed my sack of pickleweeds, gun, and a seat. Another trip to get the dog and 4 more decoys for the little puddle of water I found back there, and I was set. Fortunately there was a stand of small sycamores and willows to hunker down in, and the Al Hansen "sit still and don't move" method worked like a charm.
Groups of birds returned to drop into that little hole at 3 different times during the afternoon. Here, I must confess that I shot poorly, whiffing completely on the first group, and taking just one bird out of each of the second two groups (I'll excuse that to the decision to take the Ruger O/U that my son shoots - he left it for me to clean when he returned to school Sunday, so I figured I'd hunt it instead of my SxS). But I have got to say that I experienced the most enjoyable hunt of the year. Just watching them decoy perfectly over & over to the setup of 13 pickleweeds and the few decoys I had set out was worth the price of admission. What a kick to stumble on the ideal conditions that the pickleweed stick-ups were made for!
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View attachment Picklehole 008.jpg
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Sorely tempted to return today, but I'm going to let it rest and head back tomorrow and see what it looks like.