Day 48: Hard to be optimistic
Duck hunters are always optimistic and I had hopes of having a pretty good morning Tuesday, but it wasn’t to be. We killed seven. That was it. We didn’t see many either. It’s getting had to be optimistic.
I rode around a big 5,500 acre place with a friend and I bet we didn’t see 50 ducks. I don’t know. It’s just tough.
Back to being optimistic, if ducks come down here ahead of cold weather, they should be funneling in here later this week. We’ve got some cold weather coming and if that doesn’t bring them, it is going to be a slow end to the season. But I’m optimistic. We’ll stay after them.
