John took Will turkey hunting this weekend. They've been practicing gun safety and being quiet in the woods. They saw some turkeys out in the field and got out of the truck to sneak up on them. John wasn't going to take a shot, but after Will (in his normal not-so-quiet 3 year old voice) said "Daddy, I'm cold" and the turkeys didn't fly off, he decided to take a shot. Amazingly, he got one. Will is very excited about his turkey. We now have a turkey in the freezer. Anybody want to join us for fried turkeys?