...to take the edge off of this deer season and the "close but no cigar chances" it's offered me. Took one about 10 minutes before I left my stand, and wouldn't you know it, took the next one on the way back to my car. I don't know if that one knew I was there, or just didn't care, but he just kept strumming along. Strange for the birds in this area, but you didn't have to get me to think twice about taking the shot...
Anyway, at least now I can say I did get a little meat this season. Got both birds soaking in saltwater as of now; I'll get some meat in my belly tommarrow and chase after those deer with renewed confidence. Life is sweet somedays...
...oh, and fyi Ken, Nate, Chuck, and Drew; neither bird was tame...