Went and listened at the public I hunted last year and got beat by a wise Tom on Saturday. !st bird started at 5:22 and gobbled his head off till 6:10 when I left. Heard at least 11 different birds gobbling, only 4 on public. Went in Monday morning, opening day, knew where he was roosted, same area as last year, but now I knew his escape route, 5:30 and not a peep. 5:36 and he finally starts, 1/4 mile deeper in woods. Waited another 15 minutes make sure I am not leaving a bird, head his way, cant get to him, woods too open, too light now, set up 100yds off, call he answers, go quiet, he continues for another 15 minutes then he goes quiet. Gave him some time, try soft calling, then louder, nothing. Been hour, too quiet, move his way, calling, spend next 4 hours trying to find him. Find old scratching, no birds, 10am, head back to where he was, go 30yds from where I called before crossing swamp where he roosted, call, he hammers, gobbles again, he was here the whole time. Hit a tree, gun up, call him to 50 when he steps out, Super Jake, gobbling, strutting to 25yds, tried taking video, got busted by another Jake that was with him. He almost got shoot, was so mad, frustrated, waisted 6 hours on him. But it was exciting, got to work a bird.
Headed to another spot about 1/2 mile away where another bird was heard on Saturday, but hes on private, call, he responds, have to get around another swamp to get closer, have 30yds of public on his side, 11am, fight with him till noon cutoff, he comes to 20 yds of private, too thick too see him, cant bring him closer, even mouthy Super Jake came too all the calling and gobbling, was hoping it would help bring the Tom closer, nope. Gave up, trying another spot tomorrow, again nice Tom spotted strutting in a front yard, hoping I can intercept before he gets into private. Will even go Saturday in the rain. Again another Tom on the private / public line.
