Here is "Sweetness". You know that you have a keeper for your vest (in my case, on my leg) when your hunting partner names your favorite call. I have toted "Sweetness" to woods every morning since the 1987 season. It is my old friend by my side. It was the second call that I made. It now has a patina of blood, sweet, tears, and a good bit of mosquito dope.
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