Deathly quiet on Monday. Traveled to a few decent spots, and not one gobble, yelp, cluck or scratch did I hear and not so much as a feather or footprint did I see! Kinda scary. I even had shock gobble back up in the form of a leigon of crows along with a chorus of owls. Nothin!
Makes me wonder if the weekend warriors finished them all off on Saturday!
I still have my ace, a lonely spot where a buddy unloaded on a longbeard just this past weekend. My buddy missed, so there should still be at least one left, but he got a firm education, if you know what I'm sayin.
I had half thought about going out tommorrow, but seeing as all those bedraggled birds are gonna be washed away by this torrential down pour, it probabbly wouldn't work out to good. Whats been your guys' experience with inclement weather like the downpours and wind we're getting? How quickly do you see birds bounce back to their loudmouthed selves after taking a beating like this? Would it break them up and make them lonely, or make them contemplative and quiet tomorrow?