Back from FL. Saw a bunch of Osceolas down in FL, reminded me how much I would rather have been hunting than visiting the mouse. Got out today, had one hammering on the roost. He hung up for nearly an hour, but I coaxed him in to about 50 yards. That bird was WARY. I tried to get into position to shoot. I barely moved and he was just GONE. As soon as I put my finger on the trigger he disappeared as if the ground swallowed him up. I didn't even see him run. That was the only action this morning. Will try and get out again tomorrow.