Post by Sasquatch on Apr 24, 2007 15:30:27 GMT -5
This morning at around nine o'clock I was on my way to my hunting property near Madison Indiana. Now to get there I have to drive up a winding mountain-esque road with deep, wooded ravines on both sides. Well, I'm booking down the road and I see something black up ahead. Sure enough, I round the curve and a big old longbeard is in the middle of the road. He fast-walked pretty fast to the edge of the road. Just like I did once last year, I rolled down the window, and gave a really lame, but shrill, yelp with my mouth. The gobbler was only twenty feet away and gobbled in spite of himself. 
Further up the road I bumped into yet another bird, a much duller creature with a spindly beard. This one fled a lot quicker. MY first thought was 'bearded hen.'
But I digress. do any other hill dwellers here bump into gobblers displaying on the road? It makes sense; in these hills, it's about the most visible strut zone.
Further up the road I bumped into yet another bird, a much duller creature with a spindly beard. This one fled a lot quicker. MY first thought was 'bearded hen.'But I digress. do any other hill dwellers here bump into gobblers displaying on the road? It makes sense; in these hills, it's about the most visible strut zone.
