Funny story for duck hunters, probably won't mean jack to y'all who drop them like crazy BUT this is my 2nd full duck season, started in the middle of the season before last. My buddy taught me about all the different species, I learned about pintails. I was determined to get one, best looking bird I had ever seen in my opinion. Where we hunt there aren't hardly any around here, made some trips to the coast last season and this season with no luck, saw a few way up high. Well after 2 seasons on January 1st we took the boat out mid day on our little crummy local lake (had the day off just went to spend all evening on the water) for some public hunting, usually we can pull 2-3 ducks due to over hunted public land lots of woodies and teal. To shorten this up 2pm, 78 degrees no wind and no clouds I see something flying in... low and behold a single pintail drake, I thought I was seeing things, told myself I wasn't going to let this sucker get away! Lol well he's already at the taxidermist. Just thought I'd share this little accomplishment of mine lol
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