Myself and a friend had hunted hard
in the morning. We got on a bird early
from the roost. We worked together calling
the bird only to have him come in silent
2 hours later. He bird- dogged me when
I tried to make a move with the gun
and took off. We moved out of the area
to work another bird.
Around 11:15 a.m. my friend said he
had enough and went on in. I went back
to the first area from the morning hunt
and set up and did some calling. I then
got up to move up a ridge to start working
my way back to the truck at about 20
minutes to 12. I got to the top of ridge
and made one last cackle when two gobblers
sounded off near where we had setup
in the morning.
I moved 75 yards towards them on a
logging road, made a soft yelp and one
gobbler sounded off again. I sat down
against a small oak and made some soft
purrs when I saw 3 Toms coming down
the ridge onto the logging road. I picked
the biggest of the 3 and made the shot
at about 40 yards. The bird was on the
ground at 11:52 a.m.
Goes to show you, if you don't hunt
until 12 you might miss the big one!
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