sjohn
Active member
I just returned from a 6 day hunt in Douglas and Charles Mix counties. Water and ICE. It was a successful hunt but very difficult. My buddy and I picked up 31 birds and did not loose a single bird. This was the first year we did not loose a bird.
Most of the cover we normally hunt was underwater. Most of the good ditches were full of water. Most crops were out but it seemed like the areas where we had cover without water, there was at least one corn field still standing withing eye shot. For the first time in 20 years we had full access to a few thousand acres of Hutteritte ground. We spent most of the day looking for cover that was not filled with water. What we did find was too thick to walk, either overgrown shelter belts or 8 foot high fire weed patches that were impenetrable.
We only got to hunt until 12 PM on Friday as the winter storm had us scurrying to get out of town before getting snowed in. The farm got 18 inches within 24 hours of our departure. The last place we hunted I was able to scurry across a barely frozen creek to get to the other side. Unfortunately all the cover was underwater which we could not tell from the road. I was stuck on the other side and ended up walking a fence row to the next road so I could get back to the truck. After the mile walk there was one small patch of blue stem in the last 20 yards of the fence row. Harper circle it and two roosters busted out simultaneously. Two shots and two birds. That was my first every two shot double (that I can recall). Photo attached of Harper with the double. The other picture was the first bird of the trip.
Good luck to all that have not hunted or still have a hunt remaining. We are already planning our return trip. It doesn't matter how good or how bad the reports are, I go every year. It is what I do. It's not all about the harvest. While in South Dakota, I helped my friend scout for deer every morning and evening, load a deer his mother shot onto the gator, gut it, skin it and hang it. A few nights later we processed his mothers deer and his wifes deer she got over Thanksgiving. I also helped the land owner haul bins of corn to the mill early one morning. We started hauling at 6:30 AM> We got to hunt his standing corn one time and then his cousin came over and harvested it. Just a very small food plot for pheasants which received no fertilizer and he got close to 150 bushels to the acre.
And one last comment. To MattD and all dog owners whom have recently lost a dog, my heart goes out to you. The following is for you.
JUST A DOG
From time to time, people tell me, "lighten up, it's just a dog,"
or "that's a lot of money for just a dog." They don't understand
the distance traveled, the time spent, or the costs involved for "just a dog."
Some of my proudest moments have come about with
"just a dog." Many hours have passed and my only company
was "just a dog," but I did not once feel slighted.
Some of my saddest moments have been brought about by
"just a dog," and in those days of darkness, the gentle touch of "just a dog" gave me comfort and reason to overcome the day.
If you, too, think it's "just a dog," then you will probably understand phrases like "just a friend," "just a sunrise," or "just a promise."
"Just a dog" brings into my life the very essence of friendship, trust, and pure and unbridled joy.
"Just a dog" brings out the compassion and patience that makes me a better person.
Because of "just a dog," I will rise early, take long rides and look longingly to the future. So for me and folks like me, it's not "just a dog" but an embodiment of all the hopes and dreams of the future, the fond memories of the past, and the pure joy of the moment.
I hope that someday they can understand that it's not "just a dog," but the thing that gives me humanity and keeps me from being "just a man." So the next time you hear the phrase "just a dog," just smile--because they "just don't understand."
Respectfully, John Smink
Most of the cover we normally hunt was underwater. Most of the good ditches were full of water. Most crops were out but it seemed like the areas where we had cover without water, there was at least one corn field still standing withing eye shot. For the first time in 20 years we had full access to a few thousand acres of Hutteritte ground. We spent most of the day looking for cover that was not filled with water. What we did find was too thick to walk, either overgrown shelter belts or 8 foot high fire weed patches that were impenetrable.
We only got to hunt until 12 PM on Friday as the winter storm had us scurrying to get out of town before getting snowed in. The farm got 18 inches within 24 hours of our departure. The last place we hunted I was able to scurry across a barely frozen creek to get to the other side. Unfortunately all the cover was underwater which we could not tell from the road. I was stuck on the other side and ended up walking a fence row to the next road so I could get back to the truck. After the mile walk there was one small patch of blue stem in the last 20 yards of the fence row. Harper circle it and two roosters busted out simultaneously. Two shots and two birds. That was my first every two shot double (that I can recall). Photo attached of Harper with the double. The other picture was the first bird of the trip.
Good luck to all that have not hunted or still have a hunt remaining. We are already planning our return trip. It doesn't matter how good or how bad the reports are, I go every year. It is what I do. It's not all about the harvest. While in South Dakota, I helped my friend scout for deer every morning and evening, load a deer his mother shot onto the gator, gut it, skin it and hang it. A few nights later we processed his mothers deer and his wifes deer she got over Thanksgiving. I also helped the land owner haul bins of corn to the mill early one morning. We started hauling at 6:30 AM> We got to hunt his standing corn one time and then his cousin came over and harvested it. Just a very small food plot for pheasants which received no fertilizer and he got close to 150 bushels to the acre.
And one last comment. To MattD and all dog owners whom have recently lost a dog, my heart goes out to you. The following is for you.
JUST A DOG
From time to time, people tell me, "lighten up, it's just a dog,"
or "that's a lot of money for just a dog." They don't understand
the distance traveled, the time spent, or the costs involved for "just a dog."
Some of my proudest moments have come about with
"just a dog." Many hours have passed and my only company
was "just a dog," but I did not once feel slighted.
Some of my saddest moments have been brought about by
"just a dog," and in those days of darkness, the gentle touch of "just a dog" gave me comfort and reason to overcome the day.
If you, too, think it's "just a dog," then you will probably understand phrases like "just a friend," "just a sunrise," or "just a promise."
"Just a dog" brings into my life the very essence of friendship, trust, and pure and unbridled joy.
"Just a dog" brings out the compassion and patience that makes me a better person.
Because of "just a dog," I will rise early, take long rides and look longingly to the future. So for me and folks like me, it's not "just a dog" but an embodiment of all the hopes and dreams of the future, the fond memories of the past, and the pure joy of the moment.
I hope that someday they can understand that it's not "just a dog," but the thing that gives me humanity and keeps me from being "just a man." So the next time you hear the phrase "just a dog," just smile--because they "just don't understand."
Respectfully, John Smink