Miss #1. Called up a lonely bird Monday morn. Everything went as planned until I pulled the trigger. When he rolled over and flopped a couple times I just knew he was done. I was so confident that I didn't even get real excited about jumping up and going after him until he jumped back up and ran off and took flight.

I found a sapling about 4-5 feet from where he had been standing cut clean in two. I don't know which I hate more.....a flat miss or rolling one that runs off.