Myk
Sat October 25th,2003, 05:05 PM
So here I am newbie waterfowler, just picked up a goose call because my friend says he can't call them. (But I sure do wish he would help, he honks OK.)
A single come in and I start talking to him. I call, he calls. That set the all area going. It sounded like there were more geese in this area than there probably are in the whole state.
I kept up my rythym honking and doing pleas when he was going away. Getting excited when he was coming in. Not following the lead of the other blinds.
He went up and checked out all the others and then headed back to ours. I started double clucking and honking. Guess which caller he picked.
I kept calling as he came in on the other side of the blind and started to land (sort of a brain fart because I kept on calling after the blind was shooting, partially because I figured they had him).
We unloaded 12 shots on him in the air and he was rocking with almost every shot. He had more wing feathers pointing up than he had flapping. He still glided a long way, almost close enough that another blind would've swatted him and claimed him. But they got the boat and ran after him and he thankfully couldn't take off, but he tried. So he dove before they could swat him. When he came up he took two more shots. And he was still alive when he got back to the blind.
Tough birds and steel is absolute crap. His wing bones were peppered with shot and they didn't break (and we even had a 10ga in the blind).
The wing span is as wide as mine so he was pretty big.
Not bad for a new caller at a place where geese are rare to fly over in range let alone land.
A single come in and I start talking to him. I call, he calls. That set the all area going. It sounded like there were more geese in this area than there probably are in the whole state.
I kept up my rythym honking and doing pleas when he was going away. Getting excited when he was coming in. Not following the lead of the other blinds.
He went up and checked out all the others and then headed back to ours. I started double clucking and honking. Guess which caller he picked.
I kept calling as he came in on the other side of the blind and started to land (sort of a brain fart because I kept on calling after the blind was shooting, partially because I figured they had him).
We unloaded 12 shots on him in the air and he was rocking with almost every shot. He had more wing feathers pointing up than he had flapping. He still glided a long way, almost close enough that another blind would've swatted him and claimed him. But they got the boat and ran after him and he thankfully couldn't take off, but he tried. So he dove before they could swat him. When he came up he took two more shots. And he was still alive when he got back to the blind.
Tough birds and steel is absolute crap. His wing bones were peppered with shot and they didn't break (and we even had a 10ga in the blind).
The wing span is as wide as mine so he was pretty big.
Not bad for a new caller at a place where geese are rare to fly over in range let alone land.