A Sad Day

Well Sunday was a very sad day in my life. It marked the end of duck season. I know it doesn't seem like much but January 31 marks then end of all hunting seasons for the year. Hunting is a big part of my life. From august through January I am trying to hunt something. So here I sit writing this and all i can think about is April 1st, the opening day of turkey season. This thought is the only thing that gets me through the next two months. Turkey hunting is what i live for. No matter how many deer i can kill or how many ducks i watch that image of a big gobbler in full strut coming through the trees haunts my memories.