Ohio father-son double
FREDERICKTOWN, Ohio He sat next to me against the base of a large oak tree, my .12-gauge pump gun across his lap. This was my younger teenage son's first wild turkey hunt ever, and we had been fortunate to locate two gobblers in our own north-central Ohio woodlot, both the birds sounding off at first light.
Together, Pete and I slipped silently to within 75 yards of the gobbling birds, set a hen decoy several yards in front of us, then took our seats. The toms liked my ...
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