Went down SW for the day yesterday with cousin of mine. 3 hour road trip took about 4 with road conditions, drove right through the AM snow, by the time we got to our destination the snow had calmed and provided for an optimistic day. Shot one in a small cattail slough about 9:15am. However that was the end of the cattails for the day since we encountered same results of breaking ice and water that many others are reporting. Like myself, I get why many hunters are so attracted to cattails but don't overlook other areas too soon, plenty of birds still in snow covered CRP grass, small pines, groves, etc. Ended up with 5 on our limit of 6 for the day, should have easily had a dozen. Saw many more. Dog caught a cripple that tried to fly but just didn't have enough gas to maintain a flight. Last bird of the day shot but wasn't hit very well. Looked for 10-15 minutes with both dogs and nothing. called off the search and kept moving along, figured it either hit the ground running or buried deep in snow covered grass. Out of nowhere my lab passes me from the area we had just lost hope and left behind, prancing with the rooster in his mouth dead as a door nail. I dunno, I think he likes to toy with me. Either way a another proud dog dad moment