My trigger man knocked down #1
Saturday morning at 9:30. We were covered up in gobbling birds all morning, but couldn't pull any away from their hens. He had said he wasn't killing a jake this year, but not getting to hunt in over 2 weekends because of baseball(both his and our other brothers) and having to leave within minutes to get to our brothers game that day, changed his, mine, and our dad's minds. He sent this youngin to turkey heaven at about twenty steps. Fun hunt since the three of us rarely end up all hunting together. Just his second bird ever, killed his first two years ago at age 8.
I figure God only gave me so many sunrises, I might as well not miss one.
Realtree Hoyt Fraternity Member #2
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