Dove hunting went from a shell popping weekend party every year here in North Texas to hardly any except in the dead of our mild winters when season is closed. Back then we had Bobwhite quail thick enough that you could get ten birds one at a time with a single shot shotgun just by reflushing the covey. Mourning Dove in upper Texas, White wings in lower Texas- that was it. Now there are collared dove, Inca dove, dove/pidgeon crosses that have taken over our area to where good dove hunting is a memory. Mourning Doves were always challenging targets; the only birds that made dove seem easier were River bottom jack snipe- oh my goodness. Whoever says Mourning dove are not good eating just keeps cooking them wrong.
Blood Trail- you just need 3-4 slightly intoxicated dove hunters to flip that thing over sideways on its tires- then drive off before they can get in! Leave them a 6 pack in the mud so they won’t think that you’re evil.....