mole
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Finally bagged my first turkey with a bow Saturday. After two years of chasing and never flinging an arrow it all came together Saturday. 55 minutes after first light I let out a series of calls. As I looked over my shoulder through the viewing blind of my double bull I saw the Trophy jake running down the fence line towards my decoys. He stopped short of my shooting window, and slowly walked around the decoys. Three minutes later I sent a 100 grain Spitfire through his wings at 7 yards. He ran 20 yards. I was out of the blind with another arrow as fast as I could go. The other arrow was unnecessary. He was dead. What a rush. 3 1/2 beard 16lbs. Not a monster, but a trophy in my book. Best of all I took him with a borrowed bow on my landowners tag.
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