I started the day by tagging my last Tennessee gobbler of the season @6:10. Then dropped by my favorite "dry land fishin hole" and found a good mess.
While I was out in the yard dressing the first bird I had one gobbling every few minutes across the field in front of my house. Once I finished up with the first bird, I grabbed my gun and headed over there! He sure looked perty strutting in those last few yards. I knew he was just a 2 year old but I just had to shoot him. It was 1:00
So that ends it.... Six nice gobblers, several mushrooms and 13 pounds later. My Turkey season is over
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Like Pappy says...LIFE IS GOOD