It was 89 degrees here today so I mowed grass first, planted a pine tree, worked on patterning my fowler with #4 shot. I had a bore brush break off all the way in my barrel so I had to take my gun apart, pull the breech plug and knock the bore brush out, this ended my shooting session.
My friend Sammy called and said he had some turkey wings for me. We visited a while and I started processing the wings for sending to David Mitchell. There were 20 wings and 8 fans in the garbage bags. Some had been ridden around in someone's truck for several days and were a bit ripe, they were soaking wet as well. I don't cull anything, just put on my rubber gloves and go to work. Took a while to get the secondaries skinned off, primaries clipped and all raw flesh slathered in borax.