Just a little story from an old timer in SD in his 56th season.
Nephew came out from MPLS Saturday as he did not have his kids for the weekend and needed something to do. He had been out for three days previously, the second weekend of the season. Hunted Leola area and averaged just under two birds per day for group of six. Was tough till some corn got out near the best area. My nephew and I shot 90% of the birds because we were hunting over the our dogs, the others not having any. One left home with one of my 7 week old pups.
Sat. we headed for the the first spot, a walk-in about 20 miles from my house. Had hunted it twice this season, each time one bird. It is split into two sections, north and south. We were there just after 10:00 and hit the south area, putting up one rooster, one hen. The rooster got up behind my nephew and he missed a longer shot that I did not see tho he thought he should have got it.
Just before we got out of the field we heard two shots to the north and discovered some one had gone in. I assume they got two birds as I did not see anything come over to our side and the shots were separated. We drove by and it was those darn Sioux Falls hunters, 4 in one vehicle. Could not see a dog, but probably had one. They were in tight formation. In any case I had to change my plans.
Went to a public area where I and another hunter had taken 7 birds this year.
There were some locals hunting a private slough accross the road, but no one was parked at either entry. This is a tough piece of ground to hunt and maybe others are avoiding it. Gnarly mess of tall weeds and thick bottom cover, but the birds held and we put 4 in the bag. Possibly a blessing the other hunters took the north end of the first field or someone could have beaten us to the second. In any case, that's my honeyhole.
We actually spent the next 1.5 hours driving to spots already taken. Came to another prime spot as the farmers were just finishing the corn on the west of the field. Unfortunately a group from Kansas were just going in. I'll bet they had some opportunities in there. Talked to the farmer a bit and it turned out we had a connection from an insurance claim I handled a few years ago.
We wondered south seeing more hunters, many from Minnesota. I went to a section line with good cover that ended up on a walk-in I have hunted 3 times in the last two seasons without seeing even a hen, but it has very nice cover and has to have birds in it sometime. I walk the first half of the mile ditch and see nothing. My nephew shoots just as I come up on his truck. The bird ran in an open pasture and the dog did not see it go down from the ditch, but J. leaves his gun and tries to recover it. No luck. In the meantime a local and 4 Minnesota boys come up behind us and I find a spot where they can get by me. They advise they are headed to the walk-in. I continue hunting the ditch and end up about 150 yards behind them as they walk the field south. Mazzie points 4 hens and at last a rooster which I tumble into the walk-in behind me to the north as the group of 5 watch. Three go west on the road to follow up on a rooster J. saw head that way as I shot. They found it, but missed. I believe it got out a good way ahead of them. The other two are inquisitive re our dogs and ask what breed they are. One then informs us that he has a Griffon.
We dink around a little more and the weather is now beautiful. We have 5 birds and missed a couple so we are not concerned about a limit so head towards home. I think about one small WPA thats a 20 minute walk. I have put a lot of hens up in it, but never a rooster. We get about 30 yards in and Mazzie gets her 5th rooster point of the day and we have a limit. My nephew comments on the sunset and says he is thinking of moving out here when the kids are gone.