Monday morning he was closer to my house but by himself so I grabbed my youngest son and we crept out the basement door and stood on the steps and watched him try to figure out how to hop the fence. Grabbed my wingbone and started calling and within a minute he started strutting and gobbled once. Jamison thought it was cool. It is neat for my kids to get to see the wildlife within city limits but it's frustrating, especially once the season comes in, to hear them gobble and see them strutting on a day when you didn't hear anything where you hunted. Next time i see him i'm going to creep out in the yard with a deke to see what he does.
