It started out as a crappy day at 330 am. The Jack Russell crapped on the bedroom floor. Fortunately it damn near glowed in the dark so I didn't step in it. Afterwards, my daily devotion overflowed in the bathroom. But I kept on going. Drove 70 miles and mountain biked 3 miles into the swamp past the closed gate. It was a cloudy morning after two days of bad weather, but it was still. I heard nothing on the limb. Eventually a dim gobble answered my hoot and the The Main Event of my hunting season began. Yildiz TK12 12 ga. 4.25 lbs. and artwork by Mark Larson. 1 3/8 TSS 9s at 38 yards. Gil
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