My head is hanging low and my butt is draggin. I hunted harder the past two weeks that ever before. I gave it my all,but it's tag soup for me this year. Sorry I couldn't contribute to the team this year. Wind,rain,thunder and lightning and a slew of overly sexually active hens was more than I could adapt too.But it was still the most exciting turkey season ever.I start ever day of hunting with what I call the "Prayer Of The 3 S's." I ask the good Lord for a spiritual day,a safe day,and then if it is his will,a successful day. I ain't complaining bout 2 out of 3.
