[RKDinOKC]

Driving down a rural road flushed a covey of Quail. As they flew towards the car I yelled big shot gun and yelled, "Bang, Bang!" as I pointed to where each of two hit the windshield. Stopped and picked em up and later had em for supper.

My nephew that was with me was freaked out. It looked like I shot them with my finger.

The best part was no shot to worry about breaking a tooth on.

If the ducks are flying they are called a flock, a raft when paddling around in the water.