Little Pathfinder filled his second tag yesterday. Saturday was mostly a bust. Rainy, cold...
2 toms came in to about 50 yards, but wouldn't cross the property line. I think they knew the deal; they made a wide berth around my blind and decoys, while the hens came right in. Could be they've seen something bad happen there before.

Then two jakes and a small tom. We elected to pass.
Sunday was much better. No rain, warmer, birds moving more. About 6:30 a flock of 6 hens and a tom came in on a string. LP pounded the tom at 43 yards with the first shot he's ever fired out of his new birthday shotgun.

9 1/2" beard. Happy kid.