115grfmj
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Got back into hunting this year partly because I really missed it , and partly because I wanted to pass this tradition on to my three kids. Forgot just how much I missed it. Anyway were shotgun only here, and I always been told the only real choice for chuck hunting are rifles because they don't let you get close. I figured I try it anyway. Saw this big one and he saw me from about 150yards and he went for his hole.:banghead: So I decided to circle this big field so the sun was at my back (in his eyes) and wait. 20 minutes later he popped up. Of course he sat up and looked around, and continued eating. So I slowly advanced towards him, every time he sat up, I froze, then he would start eating again I would move. Anyway, I'd gone around 100 yards, and was now 40 yards from him( in range for my extra full choked 870 with 3" turkey loads) when his finally saw me. I had a bead on him and pulled the trigger,and he dropped. I could believe how excited I was. This is what I had missed! Brought him home, and my kids were excited. I decided to have him mounted, so he's at a local taxidermists right now. Now before you laugh....at having such a small critter mounted. He means a lot to me, sort of symbolizing my return to hunting, and the beginning of passing the tradition on to my kiddos. Not to mention he's my first game animal in 18 years. Thanks for listening to my story