Well Saturday was Texas open weekend and things were beautiful. my brother-in-law and my self split from eachother at the end of the trail around 3:45 and went our seperate ways I setup myself perfectly and waited for first light just before full dawn, I hear some rustling coming in from behind me fast then as I am looking around I see two idiots trash 10ft from my setup loud as can be as well. I through a quick cut to them to show someone is here and they keep on going. I get up and move across the dry creek and wait again just as first light is showing I heard 4 shots a pause and 4-6 more shots (sounded like a volley of guns) I pop up and see 2 idiots coming from out of the roost caring 3...WTF...My brother-in-law and me meet back up and we go and confront them. "Did you all just shoot them off the roost?" "no, the flew across the river and landed right in our decoys." they said. These two guys were dress in jeans, short sleeve shirts one carried a single shot breech load, the other had his in carry case over his shoulder. They had no calls, no decoys, nothing...they shot them out of the roost plain and simple. Anyway long story short there went my weekend for Lake meredith, canadian river. I think the rest of the season will be spent alone on my land.