Turkey

Here's a picture of the turkey my oldest son shot last month. He just seems to have all the luck and is in the right place at the right time. Dan & I were moving logs at a friend's house down the road. We dropped our two sons off in a field to go turkey hunting, and told them that we would be by every hour as we continued to move logs. Sure enough after the first load of logs, less than an hour later, Jor had his turkey. He set up his blind, and barely sat down before this gobbler walked up to his decoy. The rest is history...