Last day of the season I had my wife and oldest son in the blind with me, it was a tough hunt. Towards the end of the hunt I saw a flock of green wings flying low. We were hunting open water so I told them to look to the right and get ready. I was fortunate enough to call the shot at the right time and my wife and son started shooting. I would point at a duck but before I could squeeze the trigger one would drop. Out of that flock of six they had four of the ground just the two of them. We only killed 8 ducks that day but it was my best hunt of the season due to the way they handled themselves. I was very proud, my 10 year old is more into duck hunting than any kid I have ever seen.
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