One Early Morning

This was quite a day folks, it started early, 4:30 am early. Yes, you read that right. Why, you ask? I have lost my mind, or maybe, I found it? My lovely Deer Slayer literally pulled me out of bed and transformed me into .... Turkey Slayer. It was a quick transformation, camo over jeans and a sweat shirt, boots and a hat, until I got to the woods. You know that old fashion rule, take one thing off before leaving the house, well let's just say, that rule does not apply in hunting. More is more. Oh my, ridiculous is what it looked like people. That is why you will not get a picture in this post, no siree, not happnin. But besides the mild cardio infarction I suffered for fashion, I actually really enjoyed myself. It turns out it's fun to blend into the landscape, and I mean blend in, we had 14 deer walk right by us, like 15 feet from us, they had no idea we were there. That was cool. We listened and watched a beaver do what ever it is beavers do. We saw wood ducks and turkeys. I even took a nap while propped up under a tree. I could hear myself think. This is why Deer Slayer goes into the woods. It's always good to know how someone tics. It really was a great morning, a two donut morning. (How else do you think he bribed me out of bed at 4:30am)