In September that blind was cleaned up, covered with grass and you could sit on those benches. Rows of corn stood tall behind it. Now its naked and bare there are hulls, sandwich bags, duck feet, dog wizz, blood, feathers and crap everywhere... the corn is gone and mud is calf deep. The bloom is off the rose shall we say. But hey, I guess we got our money's worth out of her again, it's a good blind.
The wooden call is a no-name I bought from Dunn's about 20 years ago, the green one is a Duck Commander (cheap sporting goods store call but I like the way it sounds and I can chuck-a-luck and feed cluck with it) and the whistle is just an all-purpose tweeter but it makes lots of good noises too.
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