OH BOY!  I can hardly wait for tomorrow to arrive.  The Weasel and I have plans to go turkey hunting in a secret spot and we have never hunted there before.  Our hopes are high, as usual.  We have heard good things about this area and are planning an almost all day of hunting.  I have to be back in time to clean up before a VERY BIG MEETING tomorrow evening.

The most exciting thing about tomorrow is the National Holiday name!  It fits right in with both of us getting our tags filled.

In my mind I see at least two toms all strutting and showing their tails to the ladies and dancing like crazy birds will do.  Weasel and I are hunkered near by in the brush with our shotguns pointed at them two birds.  We have already made the decision to both fire on the count of three.

One!  I’m aiming at the one on the left and he the one on the right.  As they come around in their dance, Two!    And then both of them stretch out their necks and give a big old gobble…Three!  FIRE!  BOOM!  Two guns going off with the report of only one!

Of course both birds are down for the count and we are high fiving and having our own party.

That’s right tomorrow is National FIRE Day!  Enjoy!

Bears Butt

May 2, 2012