ditchparrot19
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The special hunts at the government-run wildlife areas on the first Monday of the season are usually decent, at least by ultra-low California standards. However, with the exception of the first 10 minutes, today sucked!
I went to Delevan and had one in the bag at 8:10 a.m. -- my 12 1/2-year-old Lab busted one out of a tule stretch just out of parking lot C where I've never seen a bird before. I was thrilled with that and I thought I was in for a good day despite the lousy field reports.
Wrong!
I never came close to shouldering the gun again. I saw one other rooster -- running like hell about 75 yards in front of me along a levee road. The road made a blind turn shortly thereafter and the bird was never seen again. The Lab also pushed up three hens from the blind area -- which only gets hunted on this one day every year -- and none of them would've been in shooting range if they'd been roosters.
I hunted the Lab for the first 2 hours, which is my limit for him at his age. I spent the rest of the day running my pointer and setter through all that good-looking upland stuff on the south and southeast sides. They covered just about every inch of it and neither ever locked up on point.
I left at 2:45 and my bird was the 13th checked in. By that time, almost all of the 50 hunters had departed.
A friend of mine -- a very serious, veteran hunter who can seemingly always find birds if they're around -- spent the morning at Sacramento and never saw a pheasant of either gender.
The numbers from opening day at the refuges were pathetic. Only 33 birds were taken at Gray Lodge, 27 at Little Dry Creek, 20-something at Sacramento and 15 at Delevan.
This whole deal is almost over, folks, and it won't be coming back once it's gone. These days, it takes a serious fluke of nature or a major management accident (a bunch of water that gets away, a fire, etc.) to produce even a mediocre hatch on lands that are dedicated to wildlife.
Too bad, but it is what it is.
I went to Delevan and had one in the bag at 8:10 a.m. -- my 12 1/2-year-old Lab busted one out of a tule stretch just out of parking lot C where I've never seen a bird before. I was thrilled with that and I thought I was in for a good day despite the lousy field reports.
Wrong!
I never came close to shouldering the gun again. I saw one other rooster -- running like hell about 75 yards in front of me along a levee road. The road made a blind turn shortly thereafter and the bird was never seen again. The Lab also pushed up three hens from the blind area -- which only gets hunted on this one day every year -- and none of them would've been in shooting range if they'd been roosters.
I hunted the Lab for the first 2 hours, which is my limit for him at his age. I spent the rest of the day running my pointer and setter through all that good-looking upland stuff on the south and southeast sides. They covered just about every inch of it and neither ever locked up on point.
I left at 2:45 and my bird was the 13th checked in. By that time, almost all of the 50 hunters had departed.
A friend of mine -- a very serious, veteran hunter who can seemingly always find birds if they're around -- spent the morning at Sacramento and never saw a pheasant of either gender.
The numbers from opening day at the refuges were pathetic. Only 33 birds were taken at Gray Lodge, 27 at Little Dry Creek, 20-something at Sacramento and 15 at Delevan.
This whole deal is almost over, folks, and it won't be coming back once it's gone. These days, it takes a serious fluke of nature or a major management accident (a bunch of water that gets away, a fire, etc.) to produce even a mediocre hatch on lands that are dedicated to wildlife.
Too bad, but it is what it is.