After a hard grind I picked up the fishing pole for awhile and caught some walleyes go a few days before my brother lincoln lit a fire under me on probably the hottest afternoon of the year yet. Long story short a lot of hiking up some steep terrain and some serious belly crawling a few subtle purrs and yelps and within 2 hours we had two mature Tom’s with tags around there legs in the evening sun. Lincoln bagged a great eastern with nice hooks and I shot a heavy hybrid with a great beard. Love hunting with family -QB

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