Yesterday afternoon my wife wanted us to go outside and start painting the front porch, I need some brownie points for another excursion that I'm planning so I happily agreed.
About an hour before dark I hear a turkey start gobbling. I have lived here 30 years and this is the first turkey I have ever heard during turkey season here at the house. I look at my wife and say I have to go to the store and get my turkey tags so off I go!
I went to the woods this morning, it was cloudy and overcast :mad:
I hear a bird gobble and he is not on my property :mad:
I get ready to go back home and I hear another bird gobble, he is in the middle of my property :D
I sneak into the woods, I get about 75 yards from him. I can tell he is still in the tree. I get settled with a big tree between us at about 10 yards and I get on my knees against another big tree. I yelp on my slate and he gobbles, I wait about 5 minutes and do it again and he gobbles. I set the slate down and get ready cause he knows where I am :D
Less than a minute later, I see him glide out of the tree and he hits the ground at about 50 yards. My heart is PUMPING! He gets to about 15 yards and is 5' from going behind my "draw" tree and he spots me, putts and walks off! What a freaking rush! I admire anyone that can kill one of these birds without a blind!!!! I could have shot him with my shotgun without a problem but what fun would that be?
I almost steped on a hen at my driveway, on the way walking back to the house....
I have to go finish painting the porch, maybe I'll hear another one!
Benjy