Chad Gus
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Those words uttered, by my 14 year old step daughter, at 5 am this morning, as she crawled out of bed to get ready to go turkey hunting. Now, she really doesn't hate hunting, what she really hates is getting up before 11AM. Begrudgingly, she got dressed and headed out the door with her mother, headed to granny's house where we had set up a ground blind the day before. They reached the blind by 545 and by 6 the toms were gobbling up and down the river bottom. By 7 they had 5 toms strutting out in the field and two of them were out in front of the blind, by 715 she shot her tom. After about 15 minutes, the four other toms finally cleared the field, so they could finally retrieve her bird. That's when she noticed it has 3 beards, which is fairly rare, but this is now her second triple bearded turkey, what are the odds of that. Beards are 9/4.5 and 4.5 inches and he weighed in at 20 pounds. I guess this one is gonna get mounted too so she can display it next to her other one.