In a conversation yesterday, "sitting in the floater" with a duck huntin buddy, I had just folded a big old Black neck, he made the statement that he had noticed ...he was a duck hunter and I was a goose hunter
We got to talking more about it and even though I've knocked around "de duck blinds " for a long time , it had never dawned on me that it's the geese that keep me coming back. OH, I get a kick out of "talkin duck"
and taking a limit of big fat green heads :salude: BUT, it's the "big birds" that make me sweat! If I hear a honk any where on the river, man, do I get excited :getdown: Just something about those birds that get to me. Soooooo, my New Years res is::::::::: KILL MO GEESE
, that and buy a new goose call...or two