I can't speak for Saskatchewan, but I had pretty good success this year finding Huns in the wheat stubble of freshly cut fields in the oil country of N. Dakota. Mid October. Only problems were hunting in 60 degree weather and the freshly cut wheat did a number on my dog's feet. That, and my dog had never seen birds flying over an open field. She lost her mind the first few days, and I nearly followed suit.
I heard about people struggling a bit in Montana who had hunted there at the same time I was next door in ND. Odd how these things work. I hope to return again this year, but who knows if the birds will follow suit?
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