I ran to the ranch late Saturday for Sunday's hunt. Even though we only had 3 Green headed mallards drop in, my season could not have started any better. They circled, I hit them with the old faulks call and they turned on a dime and dropped through a saddle in the sycamores across the pond. Seconds later they were feet down at 20 yards. I called it and crushed the one on the left. I went to the middle one which has been missed twice by other hunters and crushed it too. By that time I saw the 3rd mallard escaping the right side of the blind.
my brother sits on the right and missed 3 times
Oh wait it gets better. We got out to get the dog lined out and the 3rd bird came back. Brother goes boom boom boom
Miss miss miss. Bwahaaaaaaa that opened to door for some subtle "you suck" comments all morning long.
So Wano- two shells two greenheaded birds.
Brother-6 and 0
Out Ohhh ohhhhh this is going to be great!!!!!!