Boll Weevil
Well-Known Member
...by himself. I heard a single gobble earlier in the morning from a long narrow field and as I was walking there spotted a lone hen heading toward a nesty looking area. I let her pass, eased around, and sure enough he was out there feeding. Setup, tossed out few easy yelps, and he was on the ground at 1220p. For those having trouble fighting hens thus far, it's starting to get right.
Just one more pull of the trigger and that's it for me this spring.
Just one more pull of the trigger and that's it for me this spring.