huntineveryday
WKR
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- Apr 8, 2019
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I was hunting a popular WPA another day when the state warden was working his was through the area checking every group. I was loading up the pickup when he got to me. Checked me, we chatted for a bit, then he drove off to the last group. Friendly guy, everything was straight forward and cordial.
I take off and about 3/4 of a mile down the road I crest a hill and meet a federal warden in the middle of the road waving me to the shoulder. He had been set up just out of sight, waiting for someone to drive out his way. He comes up with a real tommy-tuff-nuts demeanor wanting my info. As I hand it to him he huffs that he wished my buddy would have came the same way, he wanted to check them too. Confused, I asked who he was referring to. "That blue ford!" He really seemed shocked when I let him know that was the state warden for the area, not a hunting buddy. And that he had already checked everyone in the marsh. It was almost comical how it really burst his bubble. He ended up handing everything back without even checking it, then grumbled and pouted about being beat to another marsh that morning by a different state warden. 1) maybe talk to the state Wardens covering the same area, or at least know what they drive! 2) just come down and check what's needed instead of trying to set up some sort of special sting down the road! If he missed the agency pickup and uniformed game warden, he wasn't watching close enough to catch anything illegal anyway!
I take off and about 3/4 of a mile down the road I crest a hill and meet a federal warden in the middle of the road waving me to the shoulder. He had been set up just out of sight, waiting for someone to drive out his way. He comes up with a real tommy-tuff-nuts demeanor wanting my info. As I hand it to him he huffs that he wished my buddy would have came the same way, he wanted to check them too. Confused, I asked who he was referring to. "That blue ford!" He really seemed shocked when I let him know that was the state warden for the area, not a hunting buddy. And that he had already checked everyone in the marsh. It was almost comical how it really burst his bubble. He ended up handing everything back without even checking it, then grumbled and pouted about being beat to another marsh that morning by a different state warden. 1) maybe talk to the state Wardens covering the same area, or at least know what they drive! 2) just come down and check what's needed instead of trying to set up some sort of special sting down the road! If he missed the agency pickup and uniformed game warden, he wasn't watching close enough to catch anything illegal anyway!