Hunt 365
Well-Known Member
My middle son, 8, is my future hunting running buddy. He loves it. So I've been encouraging it. He killed his first deer last fall, and smoked his first gobbler on the juvenile with his brother in a double. His 11 year old brother likes it but not like him. So we go. Gobble like crazy on limb, but nothing after fly down. So we wait. An hour later, hens show up. "Good sign bud." Then they fire back up. Three long beards cam in, two left. He's way ahead of old pops!
