tactical870
CGN Ultra frequent flyer
- Location
- Buckhorn, Ontario
So Sunday night was the last night for the early 10 day goose season here in Southern Ontario. Had a friend call me up and beg me to come out and hunt a property with him and a friend of his. I dropped what I was doing and headed out. On my way there he tells me he has several other guys coming to join us. I should have left immediately when I got there and his friend was passing out cans of beer (which no one actually drank thank god). On the way to the pond I had to remind the guy to watch his muzzle control as I ended up face to face with the muzzle more than a couple times...
I set us all up so we were in a good location on the pond and I could keep an eye on the two of them and it was agreed that I would do the calling and also call the shots. At this point three more "friends" of his show up and I suggested they hunt the next pond over as I didn't want to get overcrowded or end up shooting towards each other. They moved on to the next pond and about 30 minutes later the wood ducks started flying pretty hot and heavy. I watched one clear the trees heading for the second pond and immdiately heard shooting from the other 3 guys...
Ducks don't open for another week here
I managed to call in one goose all night and the new guy with us took a shot before it was within range despite our earlier agreement to have me call the shots. What a clusterf**k... Never again will I be in the field with these douchebags. A perfect example of why hunters get a bad name... GGGRrrrr.....


















































