First, thanks to all who sent good wishes!
For those that don't like long posts;
2 dogs, 3 kids, 1 adult--0 (ZERO!) birds, 0 flushes, 1 birdy-dog moment, just shy of 5 hours afield
Woke up extra early this morning. I've been fighting some kind of bug for a couple days and felt terrible, but the season's too short to be a wimp.
We chose to drive north a couple hours, then back to the west a bit. The cover is in great shape this year. Most (75%) of the bean and corn fields had been cut, but I would estimate only 10% of the milo fields had been cut.
We started in medium CRP at first light, close to cut milo. My GSP got birdy 1 time in that 40 acres, but it didn't produce a flush. We went to the milo and took a pass through it; nothing. We walked a grass waterway that linked the milo to a nearby hedgerow (winter wheat either side); nothing. 2 single chickens flew over us on our walk back to the truck. Maybe that's what the GSP smelled in the grass.
Down the road we come across a flock of 12 GPC's in a cut bean field. I let the boys out to spook 'em and watch 'em fly. They discussed where they'd set up for a pass-shoot when our friends from NC visit.
We used a 2010 WIHA map because I figured that would be good enough (Wal-Mart was out of the new addition this AM). I drove 20 miles of backroads to scout a couple WIHA's for wolfcreenc. Unfortunately, a local hunting lodge has leased all of the WIHA's in that section, since 2010. In 20 more miles of backroads back to the area we started in, we saw our first and only covey of quail, eating gravel by some private land. We rolled the windows down so the boys and dogs could hear 'em flush.
Our next spot was a full section of WIHA. Brushy draws with 20-30 yard CREP/buffers on either side, meandered through a corn-field. We hunted about a mile of it, turned and walked a 200 yard strip of high weeds and saw nothing. We finished by walking across the cut corn-rows back to the truck. We walked a mile of corn stubble. We saw 2 dove in the corn stubble, but again, the dogs never got birdy.
Ask the kids if they had fun and they'll emphatically exclaim that they did. That said, I know the little guys wanted badly to pull the trigger and experience the rush of a flush at least once. Seeing them start the season somewhat discouraged sucks.....sorry, there's no other way of putting it.
On a brighter note; all 3 of 'em had enough fun seeing turkeys, talking to a farmer, finding 2 coon dogs someone had lost the night before, poopin' in front of the truck and hoping we'd drive over it, flushing those chickens, and just flat behaving like WILDMEN in while we were driving between spots:thumbsup:, that I doubt they'll balk at getting up early tomorrow morning to do it all over again

............In a different area of course
