by Bill Buckley - Wednesday, January 8, 2014
Orion himself would alight from his celestial abode for a chance at hunting the hallowed grounds of the Southern flooded cypress.
But in many Southern states like Arkansas and Mississippi, duck hunters find spiritual fulfillment in the vertical cathedrals of tree boles and canopies, in flooded woods of cypress, oaks and tupelo gums. Visiting sportsmen might get a bit claustrophobic in this tight, intimate setting, but to Southern duck hunters it feels like home—even if getting where you need to be sometimes takes a little trial and error.
Timber hunting is a duck caller’s dream come true. Fact is, you’re often competing with raucous hens only a few hundred yards of timber away, not to mention other hunters. And you’re usually hunting trading birds, which means you better call loud and steady to get their attention and hold it.
Calling isn’t the only way to get your spread noticed. Making a splash with jerk cords, or churning water with your feet, adds realistic movement to the water and decoys. Even a Lab bounding to retrieve a greenhead can be more of a draw than a deterrent to circling ducks.
Flooded timber is synonymous with mallards. Down here the mallard is king, or as the believers like to say, “If it ain’t a mallard, it ain’t a duck.” And while, honestly, few will pass up an early-morning wood duck streaking through the trees, it’s the mallard that keeps a tight grip on hunters’ thoughts and dreams.
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