September 24th our 5th and final day...
Started off the morning 57° and mostly cloudy, just about perfect for me.. Not 250 yd from the truck Moe goes on point.. I'm thinking all right we'll get one out of the way real quick.. Walked past Moe in fairly Short Grass and was thinking it must be running.. I was thinking bird the whole time and didn't realize Moe had pointed right by a badger mound, he breaks and grabs this badger and start slinging it around.. I was surprised he's never been what I call a fur dog.. I start hollering at him to turn it loose and it was quite the fiasco.. Long story short he finally turned loose and we got the heck out of there.. Moved on a couple hundred yards and I bump one and kill it.. Thought long and hard about going back to the truck calling it quits and head for the house, we could have been home by 9:00 p.m.
But decided to move on, Moe worked the rest of this field really well and the wind was nearly perfect.. but we came up empty and kept on going.. We were getting close (150yds?) to another tank when a bunch of birds started getting up most I'd seen maybe 40? I'm thinking all right we'll get a straggler, but none to be found, we get some water and push on.. The closest one I saw go down was in what I think ideal grass for Moe, and we head that direction.. A little more than a quarter or so Moe gets wind of it and locks it down pretty good and I kill it.. There were some of that big bunch that I think go to the next fence line? We started hunting in that direction.. Moe's winding birds from time to time but they are running on us and we don't seem to gain any ground on them.. At the fence line five get up wild on us, it is actually a corner.. We hunt around where those got up looking for a straggler but no luck..I'm pretty sure there was more than five so I crossed the fence and head into a little bit heavier cover thinking they might be there. We get about 75 yards from the fence corner and four get up the opposite direction we went and fly towards the truck.. I'm tired, Moe's tired, so we head in that direction if we find one okay if we don't okay, we're on our way home.. We're on the lower side of a big long hump, and of course they fly over the hump so I don't get to see these birds down.. probably a quarter from the fence corner over the hump, two get up wild on us, I was actually surprised we found them again.. Probably another hundred yards past where those two got up, Moe goes on point.. We were going with the wind so tough scenting conditions and the wind had picked up... This must have been a young bird because he held well and was close, easy shot.. It was a great way to end (for sure Moe and I) the best trip ever..
I made myself wear that stupid GoPro on my head, and it paid off in spades.. I have 13 of the 15 birds on video..
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I stashed the first bird by the truck, so it didn't end up in this picture..