I swear the opening day of duck season is better than Christmas! Suiting-up in waders and tossing decoys makes me happier than a dog rolling on a dead coon. However, the lack of rain this fall has left the marsh looking like a mud puddle.Not to mention today was a "bluebird" day more fit for golfing than hunting. My Grandpa and I celebrated our 25th opening day together in the duck blind with powdered doughnuts and chocolate milk (same breakfast since I was 7). The shooting was a bit slow, but we managed to put the hurt on 6 ducks and 2 geese.
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| He may be getting older, but dropped the hammer on these two geese...two shots = two honkers! |
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| Beautiful morning...would rather had some clouds. |
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| Last year the blind was in the water, now there is 20' of shore. |
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