JAMES MARLOWE CAN’T STOP LAUGHING AT OUR AVERY DUCK DECOYS. I DON’T THINK THEY’RE PARTICULARLY HILARIOUS, AND NEITHER DOES CHRIS JENNINGS, WHO SCHLEPPED THEM 3,000 MILES FROM NASHVILLE, TENN., TO MARLOWE’S VILLAGE IN INTERIOR NORTHWEST TERRITORIES, CANADA.
But every time Marlowe looks at the wigeon, scoter, and scaup decoys spread on the floor of his house, along with our other waterfowl hunting gear, he cracks up.
“What’s with the toy ducks?” he finally asks. Jennings, who works for Ducks Unlimited, patiently explains that we’ll line the decoys out in the water just off the point in a lake where we hunters will be waiting to shoot real ducks that are attracted by the floating fakes.
Marlowe understands, but he shakes his head.
“We don’t use decoys,” he says, suddenly serious.…
