shinnery jim
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ok guys it isnt a hunting story but here goes anyway. as a young man ( a long time ago ) I worked for a farmer. one of my main jobs was to plow and plant some big fields. there wasnt any cabs back then, but I did have a shade on the tractor. one time I am plowing a very big field to get it ready for planting. it was a grain field with heavey stubble.
when I started plowing there wasnt any thing around that I could see. but within minutes there was a pair of hawks. they were circleing me and diving down to hit the mice and rats that the tractor was running out of the way.
in an hour there were 50 of them flying around me. by noon there were more than a 100. it took me three days to plow that field, and every morning it would start all over again. all I could do is watch in aw. Never saw that many hawks at one time before, all sizes and colors. man it made working so much fun there for a few days.
when I started plowing there wasnt any thing around that I could see. but within minutes there was a pair of hawks. they were circleing me and diving down to hit the mice and rats that the tractor was running out of the way.
in an hour there were 50 of them flying around me. by noon there were more than a 100. it took me three days to plow that field, and every morning it would start all over again. all I could do is watch in aw. Never saw that many hawks at one time before, all sizes and colors. man it made working so much fun there for a few days.