Two kinda ducks. Divers and puddlers. Puddle ducks are like these mallards. They pretty much feed on grains and other good stuff while divers feed on fish and all kinda nasty stuff. While Ive had decent divers they generally taste like crap, you hunt them for their beauty,taking only males, or for their sport, its a trip to see a flight of them hit a string of open water dekes. A late season, mature drake diver like a red head, canvasback, bufflehead, is a magnificent mount.
Early season local ducks you can take sitting in a lawnchair with a tuxedo on as long as you dont move. Of course camo is always helpful but movement within the blind is even more important. Just reaching for a shotgun before its time can flair birds. The later the season the more you have to pay attention to all the Ps&Qs. From brushing the blind to your calling, your camo, your decoys, your decoy spread. The dumb ducks have been whacked out and the ones left have been shot at all the way down their migration and they learn quick. They get decoy shy, blind shy, call shy, and just generally dont want to die.
And then there is the duck hunters "promised Land". That late season arctic howler that seems to empty 6 states of ducks right into your blind. Oh what a sight that is to see and it doesnt happen all that often. Good waterfowl hunting is very dependent on weather. Shooting puddlers over dekes calls for #4 or #5 shot depending on the nontoxic loads your using and the gun/choke. No its not really a long range danger, not like shooting a rifle or handgun. Mostly the danger comes from within the blind and good safety measures lessen this.
All this has been covered. Forgive me if a love of water fowling caused me to repeat. Im glad you got to spend blind time with your daughter. Good hunting to you.
Yup. Hunters definitely don't want to see the wildlands go away or be destroyed by commercial interests. Too many environmentalists can't get past the hunting part of it, which is a real shame.
Those arent "environmentalists". Envirementalists, the kind who will write a check to preserve a pot hole they will never even see, are almost always hunters. It was the hunters who brought the waterfowl back from the brink.