I was hunting cow island withy dad when I was 15 or and we had a pair of geese that wanted in so we crouched down low and waited. They end up landing out of range. We were waiting that out when some hunters to the north shot and scared off a massive flock of geese. It looked like a cloud on the horizon, like one we had seen before bit never had a chance at. We got real low and sat still for what seemed like forever. They ended up landing in our ponds as luck would have it. I think those two geese wee the sole reason for that. Anyway as luck would have it they were all out of range, like they knew where we were and landed all around just outside of range. Smart little boogers. With them the ducks started buzzing us from all directions. It was hard to get the jump on them because we were hunkered down so low. My crack barrel 410 jammed so my dad let me shoot his gun. We didn't slaughter them by any means but killed 6 green heads and I don't know what else. My dad had a blast watching me shoot as did I. Ill never forget being in the middle of a thousand plus geese even though we shot none. The NOISE was incredible.
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