Same here. I finally got the little ***** (I got her two kits last fall) that was stinking up my dad's hay barn; Mr. Benelli introduced Mr. Winchester and Mr. Remington to her as she high-tailed it across the yard toward the barn--a load of #7 birdshot knocked her down and a load of 00 buck finished the job. It was actually a pretty lucky shot, as she was moving pretty quickly at somewhere beyond 50 feet while I was also moving and trying to aim the tacticool scattergun by flashlight...
Just hard core water fowl training.