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Motoring toward the thick stuff. I was kicked back with the big Beretta across my lap.
This guy couldn't have been more than 2 1/2' - 3' long. We didn't see it until we stopped to pick up a couple of birds. Give him a couple of years and we will be fighting him to get a shot bird. Even though it was the only one we saw today this is the last lake where I would use a dog when duck hunting.
Capt. Bret at the helm. That big Mud Buddy/Vanguard motor on the back will go through some slop.
Most of the 6000 acres looks like this........pads, pads, and more pads.
The lake is completely ringed by bald cypress with some sloughs that extend well back into the woods.
We brought home a few but we also left plenty for next time.
