tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-195390592173932939.post1882955696628669144..comments2023-12-28T05:23:30.564-08:00Comments on Holly Heyser: Hunting the Drought: a column for Shotgun LifeHolly Heyserhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03134909592916671876noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-195390592173932939.post-38597526595865934812014-11-09T12:58:30.041-08:002014-11-09T12:58:30.041-08:00That's really interesting - I never would'...That's really interesting - I never would've guessed that! And I know what you mean about the joy - whether I'm hunting them or just watching, live or on video, I always love seeing them.Holly Heyserhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03134909592916671876noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-195390592173932939.post-40389996170730465332014-11-09T09:48:26.111-08:002014-11-09T09:48:26.111-08:00I thought of this column again today. We had our f...I thought of this column again today. We had our first snowstorm of the season on November 2. Melting has been slow. Puddles for during the day, freeze over night, drain a bit under the ice, and it starts over again. Today, my domestic ducks are loose in the pasture, enjoying the huge puddles. A wood duck circled several times and started to land but decided against it at the last second. I thought of this then. In drought, there are no wild ducks visiting the domestics. It's a shame. They're a joy to see.Robin Follettehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10089918182390554269noreply@blogger.com