BeeMaa
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A former neighbor of mine moved to the western edge of Virginia to a beautiful farm. His family have been inviting myself and my friend (know to the internet world as IGS) out for spring turkey for the last few years. To help repay his kindness and invest in our mutual hunting future, we offered to drive out for a working weekend.
The plan was to arrive on Friday and scope things out, cut in some trails on Friday and Saturday. Then maybe we would have time on Sunday to do some pattern testing of our shotguns and have some fun before driving home.
Friday went better than expected and we got a lot of the trails cleared up and started to cut in another one. Before it got dark we headed for the guest house. Once inside IGS hears some honking...I hear it too! We turn and look at each other and simultaneously run for the door. Geese are landing on our friends pond!
A plan is hatched. The pond is about 200 yards long and 50 yards wide. Tall trees cover three sides of the pond, but there is a marshy area on one end that is 50 yards wide. We figure that if the geese are still on the pond in the morning we can have a chance to take them. IGS will go to one side and I'll be on the other. They should take off towards the marsh and offer a passing shot.
I guess it's good that I was thinking ahead and packed some Federal Black Cloud TSS BB/7 loads, not to mention our migratory bird licenses and stamps. This is one of the many reasons I make packing lists. They work!
We have a few drinks that evening and some of the guys who are hanging out think we are crazy. One of them said that if we get any, he would happily take the meat. IGS and I hit the sack dreaming about sky blasting geese.
The plan was to arrive on Friday and scope things out, cut in some trails on Friday and Saturday. Then maybe we would have time on Sunday to do some pattern testing of our shotguns and have some fun before driving home.
Friday went better than expected and we got a lot of the trails cleared up and started to cut in another one. Before it got dark we headed for the guest house. Once inside IGS hears some honking...I hear it too! We turn and look at each other and simultaneously run for the door. Geese are landing on our friends pond!
A plan is hatched. The pond is about 200 yards long and 50 yards wide. Tall trees cover three sides of the pond, but there is a marshy area on one end that is 50 yards wide. We figure that if the geese are still on the pond in the morning we can have a chance to take them. IGS will go to one side and I'll be on the other. They should take off towards the marsh and offer a passing shot.
I guess it's good that I was thinking ahead and packed some Federal Black Cloud TSS BB/7 loads, not to mention our migratory bird licenses and stamps. This is one of the many reasons I make packing lists. They work!
We have a few drinks that evening and some of the guys who are hanging out think we are crazy. One of them said that if we get any, he would happily take the meat. IGS and I hit the sack dreaming about sky blasting geese.