I had this guy and his little brother at 60 yards this morning. Unfortunately their three hens got to 15 and could smell trouble. They made just enough fuss to keep the Toms away. I pulled out for lunch and to run a couple errands. Back set up for 12:45. A few yelps from the the Twisted Sister brought him and his last hen to 30. Pulled the trigger at 1:37.
10 1/2" beard
1 1/8" spurs
22.8 lbs.
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