It's mighty hard to figure out where to shoot, to me.
I called one in to about 25 yards, Friday...had him gobbling from 200 yards to all the way in.
I was using my grandfathers paddle call from the turn of the century(the 1900 one).
It was an unforgettable thrill. He had two hens with him, trailing behind and to the side and I was in my ghillie suit but never drew back on him due to obstacles and the hen. Or was it turkey panic
I wish I had carried a cam-corder.
Thanks for sharing your pictures.