Season Wrap Up

A5 Sweet 16

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Well, it's over. 2024-25 was an amazing season!!

Weather was good but weird. Didn't get to hunt in measurable snow 1 single time. That sucked, although nice weather has its perks too (like these last few days). Had our share of really cold stuff though. So without snow & being in a drought, conditions were quite dry & dusty all season long.

I hunted more than usual. 34 times, compared to 29 last year. I don't have a formal goal, but if I did, it'd be 30 hunts a season. I'm blessed to have great hunting "nearby", but it's not right out the back door. My hunts typically involve 40-70 minutes driving out & 40-70 back, & honestly, hunting 34 times didn't feel effortless every time. It felt a little (like really little) like work a couple/few times, which I didn't love. But still, it was better than not hunting.

I set a new personal world record for pheasants harvested in a season, although my birds per hunt average was 0.2 less than last year. Still really good though. And we (Ace & I) didn't have to work terribly hard for birds this year. I hunt what could be described as 3 very small parts of the state. It's a little hard to tell without snow bunching birds up, but I'd say numbers were slightly up in 1 of those 3 areas & the same or possibly down a bit in the other 2 areas (compared to last year, which was a fantastic year). If we ever get snow, I'm going to get out & see what I see to try to better assess that numbers situation. All in all, I think last year was just a tad better in terms of numbers & ease of shooting pheasants. Not very significant though. I'm guessing after harvest surveys & things are complete, the GF&P's harvest estimate will be in the 1.25M-1.5M range.

My shooting was ok. I had great days. A bunch of average days. And to my chagrin, a couple days that were frustrating.

Ace, as always, was the star of our little show. He'll be 6 in April & this was his 6th season. He REALLY got good this year. He continues to show me more & more that he knows we're a team. He frequently lets me know he's on a pheasant & wants to know that I'm staying with him. I usually am. It's been fun that MY location when the game is on is of interest to him. There were plenty of roosters that ended up in my vest that had no business being there, due simply to bad shots. Not that they were low percentage shots, just poorly performed. His ability to quickly get to a downed rooster in insanely thick cover, without my assistance, boggles my mind. There are enough times that there's no possible way he saw them drop, that I'm convinced that in addition to maybe knowing the general direction, there has to be a fairly solid cloud of scent a bird leaves while flying, being shot, & falling to the ground. I can come up with no other explanation, unless he's doing complex physics/math/dynamics problems in his head & has x-ray vision to boot. His retrieving was pretty damn solid this season. He figured out he COULD carry a dead rooster through very thick cattails, & there was less playing/chomping/field dressing with birds before deciding to bring them to me. A few times he even just got to the bird, picked it up, & brought it back immediately. If any of you have watched my videos, you know I don't require that (& don't train to a high level in general), but it was kind of fun that he did away with the grabass a few times. At the end of the day, Ace amazes the shit out of me, & I can't get enough hunting with him. I've said it before, but he's my 3rd (of 3) once-in-a-lifetime dog.

I think that pretty well sums it up. Great season. Can't wait to lay waste to them again in the 2025-26 season. But I really do want to get out in some snow soon & flush some big bunches & get a better feel for numbers with the light cover knocked down. Our winter has been incredibly mild so far, puting pheasants in great shape, so some snow now won't harm them. And I really want "NICE" rains this spring to replenish our moisture in a meaningful way. But please, not like last spring's deluge. I really don't think, in large part, it affected overall numbers much, but it sure made for some late nesting. I won't pass up baby roosters, but I enjoy shooting mature ones more. Mature birds better represent the image I hold of a rooster pheasant. And whereas I respect the hell out of them all, I've never put one in my vest that in some way didn't have it coming.
 
Congratulations on your new world record! You had to beat out some damn fine hunters to claim that!

They all absolutely have it coming, in some way, shape, or form. We need men like you holding that line, lest we are lost. Thank you for your service.
 
For a number of reasons, I didn't get out as much as I had planned, so it was a bit disappointing from the dogs perspective.
 
Last year, I hunted in shin to knee deep snow for the first time ever.

This year, I hunted in negative temps for the first time. If it wasn’t for the gale force winds, I think I would prefer the colder temps without the deep snow. But that dang wind rips the soul right out of me.

I do enjoy the more temperate weather in the fall, but the challenges of January seem to forge the more adventuresome memories.

Also, there seems to be a distinct change in overall mood between our hunts in the fall before Thanksgiving and Christmas where many of the homesteads and shops and restaurants are decorated and bustling with holiday spirit, compared to what I can only describe as the doldrums of the bitter cold of a late January winter setting in.

At any rate, my calendar is already marked, and there’s only 40 weeks until I’ll head back to do it again.
 
Great summary A5, love watching your videos with Ace, he sure is a fine dog! I was able to do my two trips out west first one was a split between Nebraska and SD where I picked up Vera and was able to somewhat fill my quail addiction and scratched a few pheasants as well in a short two day hunt. Then spent part of a day traveling to SD and hunted just over two days and great dog work and bagged enough birds. Second was in December and great time making memories with my son. Wish i could make more than 2 trips but that will have to suffice until i retire.

The areas I hunt bird numbers seemed a little higher than last year, i was not able to hunt the private land I have in the past, so only hunted public land.
 
Where was this deep snow last year speak of? Most of the Midwest had the mildest, snowless winter on record.

January 28, 2024
East River, South of I-90

This field had drifts on the edges that were crotch deep….

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The drift in this stand of corn was about 3 ft high. When I walked thru this corn six weeks prior, the tops of the stalks were over my head.
 
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I found one farm in South Dakota, where I showed up with a six pack of PBR in my hand, when I went to the door. The farmer gave me kind of a funny look, and then took the beer, and told me I could hunt! it was an awesome farm,and when I was finished,he and I bullshitted about football.😃😃
 
I found one farm in South Dakota, where I showed up with a six pack of PBR in my hand, when I went to the door. The farmer gave me kind of a funny look, and then took the beer, and told me I could hunt! it was an awesome farm,and when I was finished,he and I bullshitted about football.😃😃

Once harvest is done, old school family farmers will do beer & football. But no grabass.
 
I found one farm in South Dakota, where I showed up with a six pack of PBR in my hand, when I went to the door. The farmer gave me kind of a funny look, and then took the beer, and told me I could hunt! it was an awesome farm,and when I was finished,he and I bullshitted about football.😃😃
I showed up one year to hunt a farm and the farmer was putting up a garage. It was pretty cool the studs were old sprinkler pipe that had been run through a machine that squared them up. You could still see the holes where the gates use to be.
He had an old elm next to it with some dead in it. He was raising me up in the bucket and I was hooking a chain to the dead in it and he was breaking them out with the tractor. At one point his sisters came by and let my dog out of the box, she killed a couple of laying hens. True story. We spent most of the afternoon working on the tree. And then went out for the last hour of the day. Was the second to last day of the season.

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I showed up one year to hunt a farm and the farmer was putting up a garage. It was pretty cool the studs were old sprinkler pipe that had been run through a machine that squared them up. You could still see the holes where the gates use to be.
He had an old elm next to it with some dead in it. He was raising me up in the bucket and I was hooking a chain to the dead in it and he was breaking them out with the tractor. At one point his sisters came by and let my dog out of the box, she killed a couple of laying hens. True story. We spent most of the afternoon working on the tree. And then went out for the last hour of the day. Was the second to last day of the season.

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You dog killed a couple laying hens, or one of the sisters killed them? :)
 
I showed up one year to hunt a farm and the farmer was putting up a garage. It was pretty cool the studs were old sprinkler pipe that had been run through a machine that squared them up. You could still see the holes where the gates use to be.
He had an old elm next to it with some dead in it. He was raising me up in the bucket and I was hooking a chain to the dead in it and he was breaking them out with the tractor. At one point his sisters came by and let my dog out of the box, she killed a couple of laying hens. True story. We spent most of the afternoon working on the tree. And then went out for the last hour of the day. Was the second to last day of the season.

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Sounds like a fun day and good that he was understanding about the chickens.

How did he attach siding or inside panels to the metal pipe? Or even to poly tubing, if that is what it was?
 
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