I found my little spot on the WMA Friday, eagerly antcipated Sunday with the cool weather. I get there before sunrise, I even noticed it wasn't very crowded. Find a perfect spot to nail anything upwind than comes down the ridge. And then, about an hour after sunrise two young yahoos without a thread of hunter orange show up about 60 yards away "dove hunting" but they really looked like they were just enjoying life and blasting at trees... I couldn't believe it. After reading the WMA rules again which prohibted anything but deer hunting, I decided it I can't hunt deer, might as well hunt poachers. So I kept my binonculars on them, contacted the game warden and he got em and ticketed them. Two bucks were taken down the road that I know of Sunday morning. Oh well... that's life I guess.