Kyleigh Bowles writes: "I found out on my 12th birthday this year, that I had drawn for the youth turkey hunt. On Thursday, April 10th, after I got out of school, my dad and I drove to the South Hills to look for Toms. For the next couple of hours we searched, we did not hear anything, but we saw one Hen. I encouraged my dad to keep driving and look. He called from his diaphragm and still no sound. We kept on driving and there was this tree in the way so, we turned around the other way and we found another tree down. My dad said we should get out and walk. As we started walking we heard him gobble about 100 yards from us. We hurried and ran back to our truck, I grabbed my gun, and we put our camo face masks on. We walked down slowly and he was gobbling the whole way. I finally got a place to sit down and get ready to shoot. I eventually got to see him and he was followed by seven Jakes. I was so excited I could barely think strait. He walked to the decoys and did not even see us. I pulled my lever back and shot him. He was a trophy bird and was very good looking. I had such a great experience and would love to turkey hunt again."