...they were invisible too
First chance to get out this morning. Got to the land good and early. It was about 40 degrees, calm but wet from all the recent rain.
I dropped down into a hardwood creek bottom that is close to two food plots. Lots of turkey sign and I have seen them roosted here before.
It was dead silent. I usually hear a gobble somewhere but not today and that set the mood for the day.
I sat, I walked, I called softly, I tried to shock one. Absolutely nothing.
I covered a lot of terrain and saw good sign, droppings and tracks but saw one hen stroll across the trail and I couldn't even interest her.
I had to quit at 2 and head for home as my Grand Kids were coming for dinner.
Disappointing day but that is hunting!