Drycreek
Well-Known Member
My best friend and I just got back from our annual spring turkey hunt. We are privileged to be able to hunt on a friend’s property near Post, TX where he has a nice house that we stay in. He has a water guzzler as well as water troughs for the cows that his neighbor sometimes runs on his place. We cheat and don’t run and gun as we used to, we’re both too old for that !
. He has stands near the water that we hunt from, so it’s more like deer hunting than turkey hunting. It’s a pleasurable getaway for two old friends (of thirty plus years) and we enjoy it. My buddy had to be back today for a doctor‘s appointment tomorrow so we cut it about a day short. Nevertheless, we each killed a Tom and I missed my second chance.
Missed with a shotgun you say ?
Yep !
My only excuse is he was very close, like twelve yards, and he was walking with that head bobbing like a bobble head doll. That’s my story and I’m sticking to it !


Missed with a shotgun you say ?



