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Post by HighCotton on Apr 27, 2014 9:08:41 GMT -5
My friend has been all jacked up about turkey hunting for weeks. He's never been out before and asked if I would help him through the process. It's kind of weird not knowing what to expect on a strange property. We got out in plenty of time, pitch dark except for a sliver of a moon and the stars. I had us hunker down for a good 20 minutes with our backs against a tree and a makeshift blind blocking us a bit before hitting a locator call. I hit the owl...no reaction. A few minutes later, I gave a good yelp and the tree ~70 yards to our southwest exploded in a gobble wobble! I wish I could have taken a picture of my buddy's face. I love that 1st time excitement! I yelped a bit later at shooting light and imitated flydown. Immediately, I heard flydown and we saw the shadowy figure of hens come down in the field 100 yard to our south. And the gobbler sounded off a few more times before joining the hens. We ended up watching them for over an hour but could close the distance no more than 70 yards when a low flying Ultra Light scared them all off into the woods! But man, was that exciting! And I think Jamie is hooked for life!!! Here he is on watch! And the scene unfolding...
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Post by Woody Williams on Apr 27, 2014 9:24:27 GMT -5
Great story!
Proof that you don't have to put one on the ground to have a successful hunt..
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Post by Genesis 27:3 on Apr 27, 2014 9:36:29 GMT -5
Awesome!
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Post by oldhoyt on Apr 28, 2014 11:36:59 GMT -5
I still remember vividly the first time I had a Tom gobble in response to a call. Full adrenaline rush!
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Post by Sasquatch on Apr 29, 2014 17:03:53 GMT -5
Great start.
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