Fast forward to this morning. Due to some unforeseen personnel business Dave had to leave Thursday afternoon. Panic-----he was my call guy, I would be doing this solo.
That night, Pat did his best to give me some quick lessons on the can call as well as what would later prove to be critical shot placement tips.
I got set up in the blind and patently waited first light. I must have been in the turkeys back yard because they were all around me by the sounds coming out of the woods.
It was then I thought about trying my new calling skills. Sometimes silence is golden! I gave up on that, at least for awhile.
The mind plays a funny thing on a man setting in a blind, hunting turkeys, decoys out and being totally silent. Well, that got the better of me and back to the can I went. No sooner had I started to work my magic and I heard the infamous drumming sound. Yep, I gobbler was making a bee line straight for my decoy. As I was reaching for my bow the bird had already attacked the decoy.
This happened so fast it seems like a blur now. As the turkey turned away, I thought, no don't want that shot. Waiting for the quartering or side and here it came. At about 6 yards and tension on the string, the arrow flew directly to my chosen spot.
It was right on the mark and the gobbler staggered, flip flopped to about 12 yards. Not wanting to loose this bird and at the time not knowing his fate, I put a finishing arrow into his pelvis. He was down and there was no tracking.
This was him from the blind.