We went this morning where I heard one gobble Thursday morning before work. Didn't hear a thing, stayed until about 745 so we decided to go to my parent's land down the road. We walked in, and before we got to a big food plot, I called and one answered in the creek bottom below at about 150 yds. He really didn't want to leave the bottom, gobbled about 40 times but I was scared to push it and get closer. He answered every call for about 30 minutes them I gave him the silent treatment. He gobbled the next time about 50 yds down an old road leading up to the plot. Jake rolled him at 35 yds after a pretty good show.
