As I was laying in bed, I realized how much my son was taking into consideration my feelings and all the work I had done for his season. He really didn’t want to go out and fight the cold weather, but I could tell he didn’t want to disappoint me as well.
The funny part of this story is that just before noon, five gobblers came down the hill at our home (same county) and were feeding in the cornfield about 200 yards from the house.
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