The Girl’s First Gobbler, in Her Own Words
I could gush on for hours about my daughter’s first gobbler. Her patience. Our laughter. The raucous crunching and rustling of her rooting through a bag of Chex-Mix causing me a nervous tick. Hens walking up behind the blind. How she made the shot all on her own at age 8 with her new .410. Helping set up gear and toting it to our set-up. Excitement upon hearing the first gobbles. Descending into thinly veiled disappointment when they didn’t show… Read More »
Ian Nance
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