I lived in Malta for a year and hunted along the Milk river. I learned to hate Russian Olive bushes. The roosters always kept them between us. Nicest people in the world on the hi-line. I didn’t like the mosquitoes.
I lived in Malta for a year and hunted along the Milk river. I learned to hate Russian Olive bushes. The roosters always kept them between us. Nicest people in the world on the hi-line. I didn’t like the mosquitoes.
Yep, you get a poke at a small window between the Russian olives. I think you can hunt one rooster all day, flush him a half dozen times and never get a clear shot.