Today was the type of day a Kansas turkey hunter dreams of. 45 degrees at sunrise, partly cloudy, slight breeze, perfect. It’s the type of day where you can be sure to find a mid-season tom strutting across a bright green pasture and gobbling every minute or so.
But, alas, I’ve got a wedding this weekend. Last night was the rehersal dinner. This morning I got up planted our garden. Tonight was the wedding. Tomorrow is Mother’s Day brunch. I’ve got trial a week from Monday.
The good news is that I have a turkey story to tell, complete with good pictures. The bad news is that it’s looking bad for filling all 4 of my tags… Check back for details when I find time…
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