Bill Nutt

I was sitting peacefully in my recliner one winter evening. I was watching TV with a lap robe covering me for added warmth. I was in the middle of my recorded show when my cell phone rang. It was my good friend, Randy. “Hey, Bill. My brother-in-law just called. There is a flock of snow geese

We arrived at Willow Point Wildlife Area 30 minutes before shooting time. Judging from all the cars in the parking lot, I could tell we were late. We unloaded the truck and carried our decoys and gear through the maze of paths. The black muck was well past my ankles in places. It provided that