Hopeful maybe. Turkeys are a sometime thing on “my” WMA because it's only about a square mile. The hope comes from the October opportunities I’ll have, two senior days for bear and antlerless deer during the turkey season, then four more when the mammals are both in. Reminds me of the good ol’ days a bit, when seasons weren’t so chopped up. Adds a little spice.


What fresh Hell is this?