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Friday, April 24, 2015

Husker State Turkey Hunt



When the snow melts here in Iowa my thoughts immediately turn to one thing; turkey hunting. For me, that means chasing Gobblers in North Central Nebraska. We are fortunate enough to have made this trip for several years in a row, and it has easily turned into my favorite hunting trip of the year.
For some of you, when you think of Nebraska, all you think of is praying to the God of heaven to "make it stop" as you go 95 MPH down I-80 to get to Colorado. But up North off the beaten path lies some beautiful country, and that is where we hunt. The Niobrara River valley is home to coyotes, Bob Cats, Mule Deer, and some beautiful gobblers.
We arrived to our cabin late Monday afternoon (April 20th) and were able to do some glassing. While we saw plenty of birds, and knew where they were roosting, I only had one lonely hen come in on Tuesday morning. However, we moved spots in the afternoon, and was able to take my 8 and 6 year old sons with me to a different blind. After getting the decoys set up, a hen came in. I hit the call and before long a nice Tom stuck his head out to the left of our blind. It was awesome! You know the feeling all to well. You plan the hunt, travel to the perfect place, and a year of anticipation boils down to this one heart pounding moment....
Boom! While Mr. Tom was at 58 yards, I had a clear shot at his head and he went down. While I would have rather shot it with my bow, that just wasn't an option with my two boys on the hunt. I would have much rather had my kids with me to share in the moment, and they went running out of the blind to go grab him "before he flew away." About 2 hours later, my dad tagged out as well.
To me, there is nothing more enjoyable than spending time out in creation hunting with family. And when you happen to be fortunate enough to fill your tag..well...it doesn't get any better! So until next time, just GET OUT THERE!

Your thought for the day comes from Psalm 78 and a gentle reminder to make sure we are not just passing on our love for the outdoors to the next generation, but a passion for God. I would encourage you to read through that Psalm today and ask God for the commitment to do just that.

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