The first of Nov. found me at one of my close water spots, I saw one duck. I didn't even hear a goose.
I was hoping this pic was a good omen |
turned out to just be fog until after 9:30 am |
I was hunting the X |
Weed gave me a call and extended an invite to hunt the poo pond, I didn't even have to think about it. So at 6 am I started the hour drive to meet at the now infamous poo pond. As Weed was setting up the last 2 decoys I had a suzy buzz the spread, she didn't see another day.
We finally got everything ready and the geese started coming in. The first two were the 2 lessers, I haven't shot a lesser before so I was kinda cool. They were the size of a mallard, as a matter of fact a drake could have probably beat one or both of them up.
Well we shot our goose limits by 10 am or so and as we were picking up the geese just kept coming.
I got these video's only after the majority of the geese had already flown over and left.
I really wanted to hit a field on Thursday but I couldn't get anyone to go with, so instead a burning a field by myself I decided to hit a lake that is pretty close. I got to the lake a little late so I had to watch the morning flight go out. I was able to get some geese and 1 mallard to come in later in the day.
happy day |
Oh well, there's always next week.
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