On the afternoon of 26 Feb. we hunted some inbound crows. They came in well and provided soft shooting until late, when the 10-15 mph wind dissipated. They then stayed high and the shooting slowed up and was tougher. We had 72 down, the sun had set and we began to pack up when we found a piebald near the blind. We have no idea who shot him. I've never shot one, but now I can say I might have.
It was too dark for a picture, so I got one the next day.
