Opening day here in WI was last Wed. As it started getting light gobblers were going off all around me - at least 4 right up the ridge from my set up at an inside field edge.
After fly down I could see two toms struting on the hillside above me and within 10 minutes here they came. Strutted right into a lone hen decoy and proceeded to strut and gobble at 5 yards. I was frozen in place, hoping they might both line their heads up behind a fan. Not to be, and eventually they started to walk toward the field. I drew, and got away with it, but was just too rattled by that point and shot low, cliping a wing feather from the strutting tom.
A little later 6 jakes came prancing in. I'd have been happy to make it 5, but way too many eyes with that bunch and they knew something was up and boogered on me.
Another hour goes by and here comes two hens headed my way from the field, with two new toms in tow. The hens walked right past my deke, and the toms followed them in all puffed up. Same deal as before - they stood there for a good five minutes, but never once got their heads hidden out of my sight. As they started moving off I drew, the hens to my right started putting, and I rushed a shot. I collected another feather.
Man this no blind stuff is tough!!
The lesson I took from that morning is decoy placement is critcal. I had the decoy on my side of the trail that runs into the woods. The gobblers all stood facing the decoy, and thus facing me. I should have set her up on the other side of the trail. A seven yard shot would have been close enough.....