MY FRIST TURKEYWITH MY DAD MICHAEL WELLS

It was a long hard day of hunting, we started of at the back of the
farm cutting and running. We finally hear a gobble and he was coming
so we eased up a little and set up. Called a little he was a coming
but about that time something scared him off. So we went to the front
of the farm and walk and walk and walk  we would call every once in a
while the my dad changed mouth calls he yelped there was a bird right
on top of us so we set up as fast as we could didnt even have time to
put up the decoy my dad called one more time he was right there then
we seen that white head pop up over the top of that hill I started
shaking like crazy then he went back down the hill and was silent
then he came back up the right beside us then my dad so eager to get
me a bird jerked the gun and the bird flew off so we went and got
something to eat stayed at the house for about 2 hours then went back
out to the middle of the farm we saw some birds a little ways off so
we got in front of them and !
  hustled are way up to them I laid down in a creek bed my dad used
his wingbone call 2 times and two jakes came a running and I mean
fast then they stopped right behind a tree then that bird popped its
head out and boom that three and1/2 inch shotgun shell popped out I
thought my shoulder was broke but I got up and ran towards my trophy
the I seen that my dad was so happy he was crying he showed me the
fan and I was so happy I for got about my shoulder and gave him a hug
and we went back to the house and I showed my trophy.
DAKOTAH