Jay K
Active member
Hunting continues to be frustratingly slow here in NJ. Today I forced myself out to take advantage of the non-rainy weather and the favorable tides at my spot up north. I got in well before shooting time and got setup. The magical time (just before dawn) was surprisingly quiet. A pair of black ducks did a high speed fly-by early on. The tide change proved favorable around 8am. I watched a group of 4 larger ducks work across the marsh. 2 broke away and were heading my direction. I watched and waited. They committed well. I was backed up against a sedge in my BBSB. They turned behind me just overhead by maybe 20', cupped, coming into the decoys in front of me. Both nice healthy black ducks. I waited for them both to commit. I took a shot at the lead bird. Miss. The second bird made a critical mistake and being shocked by the gunfire, actually flew back into my existing swing of the barrel from the other duck. This shot hit its mark. The bird cartwheeled down but still remained alive.
To my surprise, it hit the water and vanished. I was shocked. I had only previously experienced this with divers. I scanned and scanned. No sign of the bird. I pulled my anchor sticks and motored around. Back and forth, up and down nearby sedges, down current, nothing. This must have gone on for 20-30 min.
I have to say there is nothing more frustrating than losing a bird. I even took another 20-30 min after picking up my decoys to motor around and look.
This has been a learning experience for me this season.
To my surprise, it hit the water and vanished. I was shocked. I had only previously experienced this with divers. I scanned and scanned. No sign of the bird. I pulled my anchor sticks and motored around. Back and forth, up and down nearby sedges, down current, nothing. This must have gone on for 20-30 min.
I have to say there is nothing more frustrating than losing a bird. I even took another 20-30 min after picking up my decoys to motor around and look.
This has been a learning experience for me this season.