Sat up the other morning in a new wheat field along a creek bottom. The hill behind me became very lively with turkey chatter as the sun came up. One by one I could hear birds come alive,then like I was sitting at the end of a runway,bird after bird came pitching off the limb into the little 1/2 acre field. Had 13 total,all hens and poults. Some as close as just a few yards. Probably hung around a good 30 minutes before heading up the field road to the bean field. Never pulled the trigger in hopes that this weekend I can take my 8 yr old son and let him have a crack at a couple.(2 bird limit/either sex here in MO) Sure was entertaining watchin them interact with each other and listening to all the sounds turkeys make.
