Trapper John
Well-Known Member
Is a pain. Ducks and I both hate it. Spent an entire day trying to break out of a tiny cove into a bigger swamp/beaver pond/small lake on the farm, but it proved impossible. Completely frozen and was still frozen when I gave up at 2 PM. It was half an inch thick in some places, thicker in others. I watched from shore as a bunch of gadwalls and mallards circled before getting ticked off and going on their way. Then more gadwalls. Then some unidentifiables at greater distances.
Ducks were plentiful, but had nowhere to set their landing gear.
Ducks were plentiful, but had nowhere to set their landing gear.