With the hurricane force winds and the rain threatening I was able to get lucky enough to hear a hen yelping in a cutover about 7:15am. As I was setting up to call her in with hopes a gobbler was in tow, I saw him fly down into the road bed on the edge of the cutover and go into strut. About 15 mins and a few ninja moves later I was pedaling back to the truck with him in the vest. 19lbs, 10.5” beard, 1 1/4” spurs 12DDAA7F-A6D1-4B95-A65B-24AC1A2EBA07.jpg926B3F88-3E3B-4106-9570-C26ACAD0D1FC.jpg67B6A3AB-5C45-4EB8-8161-02E0130A18AC.jpg
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