well our excurssion went pretty good until he fired his gun, and it knocked him out of the chair he was standing in, so he could see out of the pit. when he started falling he grabbed tyhe edge of the blind and cut his hand, just before falling into the water in the bottom of the pit. then we saw a ton of pintails. and that is all we saw, go figure. his hand was hurting, and he was getting a little cold so we decided to leave. i picked up the decoys and came back and picked him up, and we went to the truck. when we were getting in the truck he said,"dad, thank you for taking me hunting with you, it was fun." that made it the best duck hunt i ever had, ducks or no ducks

HAVE A RICE DAY. FARMING TO HUNT.