Yute Hunt That Wasn’t
This should be a great story about how the Mooselette and I went out Saturday morning and called up a turkey. She’s still too young to shoot a shotgun, but she’s at the right age for everything else. Everything was set. Moose and Angus were going to come down Friday evening and bring my granddaughter down.
Thursday night, I got a stomach bug and ended up in the worst multi-day hurl in 40 years. I spent Friday evening in the Emergency Room with an IV bag on me.
Drat!
Instead, Angus and Moose took granddaughter #1 to Wright-Pat to the Air Force Museum. A good time was had by all, but still. . . !
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