Al Hansen
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I found yesterday most interesting when it came to duck hunting. The action was sparse however I'm glad I could put the drake mallard down just to watch the pups do their thing.
Once again at first light, a big duck, I'm thinking mallard, landed in the pond. It was still 12 minutes before season but Habi already had her radar working. I just had to follow her gaze, then I spotted it swimming from what little light hit the surface of the water. It flew away a few minutes later.
When the season opened nothing happened for at least an hour and a half. I even had put in a jerk string set up so that I could have some action on the water hoping this would help. However, when there are no ducks in the area, all the wave action in the world won't help.
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Then, like in some video, out of no where came a pair of mallards heading straight for the pond. The drake is out front and I'm already thinking about where both will end up dead. As the big boy cups his wings and begins to flare, I fired the first shot, instantly knowing that I shot to his right, totally missing the bird. Now he is climbing out of there and the second shot misses. Finally as he heads for the channel. which is behind me I put him down just on the other side. Nothing like a good case of being over-confident and being subjected to much humility! I never did spot where that hen went because I was so intent upon getting the drake.
As you can see, Chip is now into swimming and doing it like he was born in the water.
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Habi brought the bird back and then always seems to be confronted with cockleburs no matter where she is.
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I spent from 6AM until 11:30AM there and that was my only chance to shoot a duck so I am thankful I finally did connect with that third shell. The thing that really impressed me for this long period of time was to see my two dogs stay on task. Of course I had to talk to Chip because he is only 6 months old but that was just a couple of times. With Habi holding her position in the blind so well, Chip only has to watch and learn, which he is doing admirably. As one of those "really old" duck hunters once said, "A day in the field hunting is much better than being home." Well, since Bev is in Wisconsin for the holidays, I have to agree with that statement.
Time to go home. Habi and Chip are ready.
Al
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Once again at first light, a big duck, I'm thinking mallard, landed in the pond. It was still 12 minutes before season but Habi already had her radar working. I just had to follow her gaze, then I spotted it swimming from what little light hit the surface of the water. It flew away a few minutes later.
When the season opened nothing happened for at least an hour and a half. I even had put in a jerk string set up so that I could have some action on the water hoping this would help. However, when there are no ducks in the area, all the wave action in the world won't help.
Then, like in some video, out of no where came a pair of mallards heading straight for the pond. The drake is out front and I'm already thinking about where both will end up dead. As the big boy cups his wings and begins to flare, I fired the first shot, instantly knowing that I shot to his right, totally missing the bird. Now he is climbing out of there and the second shot misses. Finally as he heads for the channel. which is behind me I put him down just on the other side. Nothing like a good case of being over-confident and being subjected to much humility! I never did spot where that hen went because I was so intent upon getting the drake.
As you can see, Chip is now into swimming and doing it like he was born in the water.
Habi brought the bird back and then always seems to be confronted with cockleburs no matter where she is.
I spent from 6AM until 11:30AM there and that was my only chance to shoot a duck so I am thankful I finally did connect with that third shell. The thing that really impressed me for this long period of time was to see my two dogs stay on task. Of course I had to talk to Chip because he is only 6 months old but that was just a couple of times. With Habi holding her position in the blind so well, Chip only has to watch and learn, which he is doing admirably. As one of those "really old" duck hunters once said, "A day in the field hunting is much better than being home." Well, since Bev is in Wisconsin for the holidays, I have to agree with that statement.
Time to go home. Habi and Chip are ready.
Al