Hello fellars , seems everyone is having fun on the team . I know i am . I've not got to lower the Boom on ole' three toes yet but it's a comin'. Opening mornin i was greeted by a pair of jakes that came in to my blind callin' but they spotted me from only lord knows where they was at by they wiz in tight to me and with gun on knees i was scanning left to right with my eyes but poof they spotted me and headed the other way . so after awhile of no gobblin' again i relocated . bangin' i'm my box call from high up on a ridge i heard a gobbler answe my makeshift gobble i make on my box call to strike gobbles sometimes ( hey it works ) so i head down to the old logging road i thought he was on by he was on a finger tidgechighrv on a little knoll above me. i tried suttle talking, smart talking , begging, pleadin' but hecwould not break strut and if i'd moved in any closer he'd spotted me . i played him like 3 hours but he wouldn't budge . as he flew up to his perch for the night i backed out slowly and left him alone and i haven't got to get back yet. but as i've been here setting with my Mom who has dementia ive madeca new purple heart potcall and scratcher call to work him with so thoughts of him dancing and gobblin and dancing ( laughing) at me has went into the calls . but i'll get him guys. i promise . lol
