i've been in my duckblind yapping away with somebody,because duck hunting in such a social thing,then here they come ,a line of birds skimming the surface of the cold bay and then i get to share the shoot. finding a dry place to drop the phone, i narrate the unfolding scene, alright ,here they come ,south to north, call a couple times if they look to fly by but then they wheel on wind and here they are setting their wings, gear down, flaps down. totally committed now,then when science quits the birds and they have no recourse.i'll ease up and boom.fetch 'em up'fetch 'em up girl and my friends hear the spalash and then good girl,good girl as she shakes off. so thats the good fun.
has the phone rang while the birds are setting,uh, yeah (only answer if it is my mom!)but it's all in good fun.
bow hunting,thing is never on unless i am cull shooting,that is just a bang/flop scene.