Goose trip
Monday, December 28th, 2009Several of the team members made a trip out west to Russel, Kansas. In hopes to get after some of these geese, and possibly ducks. We met up with a long time friend J.W. Strobel. Who had scouted the area out and had some places lined up for us to come hunt.
The first day was cold and icy. We had to break ice to set decoys up. It was really foggy and a mild 17 degrees. We set our spread and waited for daylight. You could hear the geese talking out on the lake. Once daylight came we had our first duck land just outside of our spread. We chose to wait and see if it would bring others in. Instead it swam off and we could only stand and watch as hundreds of geese flew off the lake.
With so many of us calling we must have sounded pretty good. A lot of the geese groups got up and came our way. They just keep out of our range. We did a little work on the blind thinking maybe it wasn’t camoed good enough. And eventually we got a couple shot. One fell and one made it back to the bigger group and then left.
Once things started settling down and most of the birds had moved off to feed in the morning. We turned out sights on hitting a few fields. The one we went after was a winter wheat field. Really short fooliage, and snow drifts. As we headed into the field we bumped a pretty big group that was already in the field. But we felt pretty good because they just kept circling the field when we were setting up dekes.
They eventually moved off. We had our spread set up and where waiting. One single kept circling but just out of range. We started calling pretty agressively and brought him around one more time. Two of our group peeled off to see where the other geese we kept hearing were. They headed up over the hill. You could see forever out there.
As we called to the single, I said wouldn’t that be sweet if those two got a shot at that bird, about that time the bird crumbled. We never heard the shot and then we heard the second shot. They knocked him down. This bird had hung around us for a good 45 minutes. Soon after we heard the second shot a larger group got up. They came our way and wanted to land but they were just out of range. They saw something they didn’t like in our spread and they moved off.
That was the end of day one.
The second day we started back at the lake again. Feeling pretty good, cause we knew the birds where there. They didn’t want to play that day. I think we got off a few shots but nothing fell. We headed out around 12:00 and headed back to our end of the state.








