Opening day this year, no gobbles on the limb so I worked my way into the swamp. Slipped along and called. Stopped when I saw a sow and a couple of pigs. Was standing and watching them and they were feeding my way. I hit the slate and one gobbled about 150 yards and across a creek. So i eased away from the hogs (worried they would spook the bird) and found a spot to sit I could see the creek. The gobbler proceeded to close the distance, gobbling to my sweet talk and walked right to the spot I had first called from when I struck him, within 5 yards of it and proceeded to strut and gobble for an hour straight right there. Would NOT come the 50 yards to me. If I had sat right down I would have killed him. He got bored and walked away. Could not every get back in front of him.