I finally made it out to the woods for some spring turkey hunting. It was
a great time. The woods was alive with all kinds of sounds,
frogs, woodpeckers, squirrels, all kinds of birds but one, Tom wasn't talking! Well the season not over yet.
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| This feather was all I seen of old Tom. |
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I
went to where I shot my buck this past November.This was a big oak tree that hide my large silhouette quite well. It all looks
different in the spring. I sat and took a little break and thought about that hunt again and hoping a big Tom would walk by but, no
such luck
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| I don't think this oak was around in 1761 but I would like to think it was. |
