Last Weekend of Duck Killin'

Well well well, the season has finally become to an end and the looking forward to the next season has begun. This weekend I went to Murray to go hunting with my brother for the last weekend to hunt. My dad and a few others were planning to come along as well but with the ice and the snow they decided that it may not be the best idea. One day we went out there and only killed one duck all day long and after I had been sitting there I was picking up decoys and a buffle-head landed within 20 feet of me and I didn't even have my gun on me. The next day we decided to go a little later when the sun was already up beings it would be safer with all of the snow. It was a good thing cause when we got there the next morn, we would have been able to get the boat in but not back out due to the fact that the ramp was too icy. Anyways we took the boat back to my brothers house and then drove back down to the lake and found a place off the shore that we would have been able to hunt. Hunted until dark and we ended up killing 6 ducks, and when it was time to start picking everything back up another buffle-head came in and landed beside me, just like the day before. So this weekend I learned a valuable lesson that I will never not have my gun on me when I picking up. Now time that duck season is over hard core triathlon training has begun.