Supposed to have been at the Southern by now, leaving hours before daylight. Came home and two birds strutting in my field yesterday afternoon. What would Charlie do?
He had come to calls but skirted me three times always going into the woods at the exact same place about one hundred yards away. Ignored decoys completely. Got under the only tree in the field.
Forty-two long steps with the NH. One and a half ounces of nickel plated fours.
