This season was a season I will cherish and never forget. I went to Ohio with my father to hunt during the youth turkey hunt. We stayed and hunted at his friend's house Mr. Marlin Watkins turkey call maker. Waking up at 4:00 A.M. was worth it!! Climbing up the Appalachia Mountains was just breathtaking hearing gobbles here and there was truly amazing! For two days we hunted hard, but the turkeys were not making an appearance. Then one rainy morning, the last day of the hunt, while in a blind right before my tired eyes were two turkeys, they were in range so I clicked off the safety. The two turkeys stopped to look at our decoys; I found where the head meets the neck. Carefully aiming, I pulled the trigger slowly. BANG!! The turkey had dropped dead. When it was okay to go and see the turkey after giving my dad my gun, I ran over to pick him up and pull over where my father was ready to take pictures to remember this wonderful moment. Climbing all those mountains waking up at 4:00 A.M. and having a great time, was worth the 14 pound Jake that I was so proud off!!Bye for now..... Kristina

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Nice Job!! Beautiful Turkey!!
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