When I was a young man, I used to walk Catahoula lake, or the creeks and sloughs in other places, hoping for a shot at a mallard drake.
Nowadays, they are wandering around my driveway. With a pellet rifle, I could be eating mallard three nights a week.
Fortunately for them, I don't feel like plucking a duck.
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