After 3 long days of hunting, Scott got a turkey. Abby thinks the turkey was just asleep and that Scott took him back to his mommy and daddy last night!:-) I hope she thinks that for MANY years to come. Scott also thinks that I am going to eat the turkey, once he fries it. Ummmm....not so much. Just like he thought I would eat his dove, rabbit and other various game. (he might get me to try to bite, but that will probably be about it....I just can't get past the idea that turkeys should be stuffed and on the table at Thanksgiving....not in my garage with feathers one minute and then sliced up and in my fridge the next)
Anyways, Congrats Scott!! hahahaha! YAY!