I'm in a state of depression. I go out turkey hunting this morning... at first light I am calling in a Tom and about 6 hens. After about half an hour of back and forth here they come. The hens come first, within 5 yards... then comes the big Tom... he's at about 25 yards but is staying stride for stride directly behind 2 hens so I can't shoot. Finally the 2 hens stop and he takes a couple steps in front .. I aim at the head/neck and "bang"... he's still standing... I've never had to fire 2 shots before.. so I cycle the pump and "bang" ...shoot again... and he flies away. I'm standing there with a "what the f*#k just happened?" look on my face. I have never missed a turkey before and cannot believe what just happened.
I am attempting to lick my wounds with many a beer tonight........
I am attempting to lick my wounds with many a beer tonight........


















































