sat. morning before daylight i was dissapointed about the weather, but the good lord cleared the rain and clouds outta north east ar just in time for daylight. only heard one bird on the roost,called in some hen's with the help of the golden yelper,walked back to the truck bout 9:00. havin a snack with the boy wonder when three fullgrown's started hollerin at us from the ridge above us. we started after em, set up on em at 9:30 pulled the trigger at 11:00 long time to keep a six yr. old from squirmin too much last 45 min's he was at 70 yds starin us down gobbeling his fool head off. shot him at 45 yds with a 20 ga. luck ? probaly! daddy tickled to death? deffinately. mama say's he's ruined for life now just like daddy!! pic's as soon as i can. any other youth stories?