Armed napping

A mere 30 days until the Youth Spring Gobbler hunt, and the official start to my favorite time of year. Lord knows I can hardly wait. Y'all will probably get sick of me yammerin' about it 'till it finally gets here.

Spanky posted this the other day on the ol' Facebook, and I had a good chuckle. If I had a dollar for every minute of sleep I've gotten in the turkey woods over the years, I could probably afford to take a year off and do nothin' but turkey hunt.