Just got in from making 3 sets tonight. With the dusting of snow we got here, I thought we would have enough. Almost full moon and just a little more snow would have been perfect. The winds died down here at about 6;30, and clear sky.
On my second set, I saw something move in the field about 100 yards down wind from me. By the time I got the red light out, it was gone. It took me about 10 minutes to walk back to my truck, and a couple started howling about a mile or so to the north of me. Drove up to a farm near where I thought they may have been – blanked… Oh well, sure felt dam good to put some air through my calls. This weather ignited my other passion.