Today was the 11th day I've tried to kill him. It was the 11th day he won the battle. I'm beginning to believe he just has my number. Everything you can imagine I've done. Calling, silence, repositioning on him, setting up where he roosts morning and night, setting up where he travels after flying down. Hes always one step ahead of me. Everything. I'm losing hope. Any thoughts from anyone who has been in this situation before? I really want to kill this bird, I love the challenge, but it's beginning to take its toll on me.