So Friday morning, after several days of pretty slow hunting. Muddy had invited me to come hunt one of his spots since he was tagged out. My Brother and I drive to Muddys house and head out at about 4 a.m.
We get out and set up in a corn field before light, expecting to hear some gobbling just...
So Monday morning, 4:00 am the alarm goes off. Every sane part of my mind is telling me to go back to sleep. And after 5 straight days of waking up at this time it sounds like a pretty good idea. Not to mention feeling pretty defeated after missing a bird on saturday (as mentioned in JMoose's...
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