Decided not to go this morning and planned to give it a shot after lunch instead. Had another spot in mind but decided to stop at the farm first and give it a quick sit. Sat down at 2:21 and let off with the box call. At 2:45 I called again. About 5 min later I thought I’d heard a gobble waaaay off and cut my eyes in that direction. As soon as I did two birds stepped out of the pines and into the clover patch. When they went behind a tree I got my gun on knee and positioned my slate call wedged between my leg and stomach and I made a few soft purrs, scratched in the leaves a few times and got ready.
Dead at 3:00pm, 9” beard, & 1” spurs. I guess I won’t be taking Monday off to hunt after all
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