And so it began.

I decided to write about this past duck season for the simple fact that I may never experience one like this 2010-2011 season ever again. I think if I write about it now while the memories are fresh, years from now, I can relive them in my mind - that’s my hope anyway.  Never in my hunting life have I experienced something so special with my family and friends. The Lord blessed me with an opportunity to hunt a field through the grace of a close friend, that in my opinion and in the opinion of many others, is the best on the Grand Prairie. And the fact that it is mine until I no longer want it only makes it that much more special. This historic place is called Wolf Island. 

Sunrise at the Island.

Some of the greatest people I know and some of my dearest friends are from and around Crocketts Bluff, Arkansas, also called “The Bluff” by the residents. I’ve been hunting at The Bluff since 1996 and I’ve gotten to know a lot of the people there over the years. These friends of mine are as honest as the day is long. I trust them with my life and I couldn’t be luckier to call them my friends. They are like family to me. (Out of respect for them, their names will not be mentioned.)

Let’s start at the beginning, shall we? It was a hot September day at work on the asphalt when I received a phone call from one of my closest friends. He asked me a question that has changed my waterfowling future forever. I remember having to sit down when I got off the phone and I immediately called my father. I had just been presented with the opportunity to hunt Wolf Island for as long as I want and God willing, that will be for the rest of my life. 

This first entry is a prelude to what the season encompassed and the events (the good, the bad, and the ugly) that took place during this incredible year at The Tennessee 12 Hunting Club. My hope is for duck hunters, non-hunters and those who are indifferent to understand how incredible this past season was. Maybe, just maybe, you can relate to some of the events that transpired during this season or even get a laugh out of it. But above all else, understand that I have a profound love for duck hunting as I am a product of my environment. 

Dad & I

Thank you dad.