Hell of a hunt with the guy who took me on my first few duck hunts in SC. Not many birds flew this morning. I think 4-5 small groups. All decoying perfectly,, after two or three cautious passes.
Dogs did what they were supposed to do, and found lost birds. As I was packing up the boat to leave, I watched my buddy shoot a double, while he was basically standing in the decoys.
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