I spent Friday afternoon all day Saturday and Sunday morning searching for gobblers and was coming up empty. Hadn't heard a gobble or even a yelp. Then the heavens opened and rained gobblers. I saw two toms and a jake working across a field and I was able to move through the woods to position on them and was able to peak their curiousity enough to deter their direction from moving down the field to make them move towards the wood line Two shots, two toms, 30 yards. Pics in the kill forum.
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