So with a less than stellar start to the season and a few days of miserable weather was anxious to get out again. Have put in quite a few long days trying to get something going but birds really weren't eager too play. That was until this morning. Got settled at 5:30 am to see what the day would bring. Wasn't long though until the ridge erupted in gobbles. Crips calm sunny sky had the birds active. Got swung around in the direction of the loudest gobble and tried my best to keep from shivering though I couldn't tell if it was from the cold or the anticipation of a bird in play. Didn't take long till he made his way down the ridge through the bush and popped out into the field at the fenceline I was on. He tried to strut but seemed in a hurry to make his way down the fence. Such that he was in my lap before I could get my gun on him. Actually had to wiggle my foot to get his attention to which he tried to exit stage left at a pretty quick pace. Let him stretch out to 25 yards before I pulled the trigger and rolled him head over heels.
at the shot on the blind side of the fence a troop of birds exploded into the air which was why he was on a mission.
On the way home seen quite a few toms and jakes in the field If you can out I think tomorrow will be golden.
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