The boy and his mates have been scouting areas for the summer season. They came across a stubble paddock and duly got me to ring up the owner. Call made, access granted. Went and set up the decoys and blinds and waited.
And waited. And I had a wee nap. Sitting in the sun with only 3 hrs sleep does that to a fella. Shower was almost required to tidy myself up when the first shots were fired. The others thought it was a hell of a joke. Karmas a bitch boys. You'll learn.
Birds started flying and the bag started growing. 13 pigeons, 6 parries and half a dozen mallards.
All in all a successful day. All breasted and in the freezer.
Going back tomorrow and have another crack.