Really it was cast and no blast. Spent the early afternoon doing a little fishing. Caught 10 LMB and one 30 inch pike. Nothing to sneeze at. Then, I headed to duck water and set up for the evening flight (or lack there of). The highlight came shortly after I was whistling on my woodie call. After a short series of calling, I glance over to my right and saw a very healthy looking Coyote. I must have sounded more like a dying rabbit. I had one flock of 6 Mallys take a gander at my spread, but they boogied!
October 25, 2010 at 11:47 am
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