I took an hour drive Saturday to check on the Cajun and his buddy from Mississippi. I ran into them on the road into Acehole country. They were headed to feed some hogs so I met them at the river house. I could not understand why hunting was so slow when I ran into this bird not a couple of hundred yards behind them.After Mike put on his duct tape helmet I understood why hunting was so slow. He scared everything that walked away.


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