Time: morning
Location: mudhole
Cloud Cover: ground fog for way too long
Wind Direction and Velocity: nil to moderate easterly
Temperature: Too warm to pleasant
Barometer: 29.87 rising
Moon phase:
Special Notes:
Waterfowl Activity: True to form the birds moving in the fog stayed over the more open marsh to our east, and we saw next to nothing until it cleared. And then not much.
Waterfowl Responsiveness: Thankfully sweet for the most part. Was just one bunch (naturally the biggest of the day, grrr...) that worked but wouldn't get just right for the gals.
Hunters: 2 mother and daughter, Mia and Lea
Guns: Rene opted to try someone else's shiny new Beretta 20 instead of my crusty and rusty old Montefeltro, so I got to shoot my favorite after all. And, unfortunately, she ended up regretting her choice due to its unfamiliar safety location.
Malfunctions:
Dog(s): the coyote had an easy morning with a few close birds on the flotant and just one runner.
Special Equipment: Back to spinners large and small and MMM, the later of which I'm pretty tickled with - but big ducks will tell the real tale.
Kudos: Great gals, and we had a big time despite the small show of game. That, and much of what did show was gracious enough to fall.
Curses: Only that I couldn't show them more birds.
Birds By Species: 10 bw teal
Photo Ops: A photo of the taking of two of the bazillion or so photos taken over the past two days. (Would be a trip to know just how many.):

Child and madonna, Lea and Mia:

My "child" chillin':
