Turkey Day (Take 2)

I stopped in today to see my hair stylist (for those of you over 50 my barber). He is quite the outdoors man, with the fruit of his labors decorating the walls of his shop. Almost no room for his customers. So anyway there was this addition on the wall I asked him about, and away he went talking about his passion. He pretty well eats everything he kills which is the way I used to do it. I kept no trophies except a tail feather or two. He used a bow and arrow to get the latest (whitetail deer).