Well, I have had the Heritage less than 24 hours, and this morning it got to do what it is intended to do. Watched a bunch of turkeys come off the roost, and had an ambush planned according to their usual route. Of course, they had read the book and went about 70 yards in the wrong direction. I rushed them and split them up, took a marginal shot that missed, but I watched where they went and gave them some time to settle down. The terrain is open but hilly where they went, so using the terrain to my advantage, I got just below the top of a hill where I saw a head. The head was attached to one of about 20 birds, and I raised up and saw the flock about 20 yards out. I picked a bird, let go of the string, and watched a hen take off, arrow attached. I watched her go into a row of cottonwoods, and pursued quickly, finding her breathing her last about 100 yards from where I shot her. Another tasty hen for dinner, and the Heritage has begun what I hope to be a long and happy relationship.
Gotta love fall colors…
Bird #1 for the Heritage…
I think I'm gonna like this bow…