First off, this is my 3rd trip to Klintworth Ranch. Yes it is loaded with birds, but they are managed right. No guns, no disturbance of the roosts, and no fooling with the sanctuary. On top of that, Nick, Mary and the boys run their cattle farm and this hunting operation with the respect of a family that loves what they do. Fine folks that I call friends!
I traveled with Kip my buddy from LA (not the smoggy one). He is a trip and a fine cook but a crappy photographer. I can spend pages of Kip stories...one is coming that is nuts
We arrived a hunt short as I had some work I needed to finish. We got in an evening hunt. I had told Kip this place was going to blow his mind...mission accomplished!
My first set was a coulee with a roost destination in mind. I had my dekes out and had some hen action. It was good to be back! Just when it was time to pick up my stool, pack my ghilli and jet, I see a strange critter heading my way. First it is a long lost house cat, then it is a blond ground hog then it is what it is: A darn BADGER closing in at 10 yards. I waved him off and shook my head. He nearly became my lap pet. This place is crazy...
I ended the evening with a visitor who sang the blues as I watched the sun go down and the turkeys at the end of the coulee fly to roost.