The boys were so excited they got to tag along on the Hurst annual pheasant hunt this year! (Even Rosco got to go, so he was in heaven as well). I asked if Devon was sad they shot the birds, and to my surprise Dillon said both he and Carson were hollering and whooping and really excited about it all. Dillon is trying to convince me to go sometime. He asked if I wanted to shoot a pheasant and my reply was, “I don’t want to but I guess I don’t "don’t" want to, either.” So maybe one day. I’ll be holding my breath until then…(sarcasm). 
YIKES! Hope you made your boys wash their hands! ;)