The kill.
Now it is in my freezer waiting for me to get the guts to cook the thing!!
This was the year for lane's turn for a turkey. They go down to escalate for the hunt. Yes it is far away. The past years they ( meaning everyone but lane) have gotten them like the first few hours of the hunt but not this year. It took a good week. Lane went with his dad, brother lance and grandpa Kenny. All had tags but Gary.
Ryder kept saying when my dad gets his turkey he will send me a picture k mom. Well one morning we woke up and had a picture. Ryder was so excited. When lane got home he brought the feet and head to show him. SICK!. But Ryder thought it was pretty cool. Lane liked it to. Thank goodness it was a small one, So he won't stuff it.
All and all he had a good time. I think he just likes to be in the out doors. I joke and say if it where up to him he would live up in the mountains with his four wheeler and now one around to bug him. It is true oh how it is true!!
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