It is a week before Thanksgiving and me and my neighbor Hunter are Wild Turkeys. We are terrified we barely survived last year! Hopefully this year as we sneak our way to the tip top of trees for a couple nights. “ Crumble, Crumble” Hunter suddenly gets scared what is it? I softly gobbled to Hunter. Hunter says “ I think its a Ahhhhhh run hurry run!” I stand there confused until I see the man’s face with paint and his bright orange jacket.
Hunter just kept running not even telling me what or who it was. The next thing i hear is a loud bang and a couple gobbles….. I run to go find Hunter there he is there laying down next to a fallen tree. I say Hunter NOOOO! I run to him i said are you ok he says yea he missed