Should have killed this morning. I was reminded, hopefully for the last time, that the first decent shot you get, you take. If you wait for a better shot, it probably ain't gonna happen. Had a bird spitting and drumming on the other side of a log. He was no more than 30 yards away. He got close to the end of the log, and lifted his head up. All I could see was his head. Couldn't even see down to the feathers. Should've busted that noggin, but only needed him to come a couple more steps to clear the log completely. Wanted to wait for that, and it never happened. Kept spitting and drumming, but worked back down into the holler and away from me. I hate when you end up second guessing yourself! Back on them in the morning.