megalomaniac
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Located the boss on my side of the swamp while walking doing feeding and social calls. He answered 125yds away in the same spot I had called to him earlier.
I moved down the logging road parallel to him 100 yards where it makes a bend right toward him. Sat down off the road with a tree in front for additional cover and called. He answered, probably still on the limb at 8am. I got more aggressive, and he went nuts. I shut up and he started free gobbling. I let him think about it for a while, then cut him off the next time he gobbled.... that did it, he started my way. After 10 min, he gobbled 50 yards away, but to my right on the other side of the tree... way too thick to see more than 15 yards that way. I shifted over to that side and heard him spitting and drumming. Closer, closer, closer.... he's right on top of me. I now hear his drumming moving to the left 15yds out. I shift back to the left side, and see the top of his fan at 10 yds... safety was off a few minutes ago. He closes to 8 yards behind a clump of yaupon, then picks his head up. Thick brush, not sure if he picked me out (I didnt move a muscle) or if he was looking for the hen. I debate whether to take the shot, the he ran 2 steps and took flight.
He's a good one, really thick beard and certainly worthy of my last tag.... esp after that kind of hunt.
The pic is my view. If he read the script, he would have rounded the bend in the road 25yds away (far left of pic). Instead, he came thru the thick underbrush (wth??? ) and was directly behind the yaupon in the center of pic.
Going to take a while to get over this one, time for church
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I moved down the logging road parallel to him 100 yards where it makes a bend right toward him. Sat down off the road with a tree in front for additional cover and called. He answered, probably still on the limb at 8am. I got more aggressive, and he went nuts. I shut up and he started free gobbling. I let him think about it for a while, then cut him off the next time he gobbled.... that did it, he started my way. After 10 min, he gobbled 50 yards away, but to my right on the other side of the tree... way too thick to see more than 15 yards that way. I shifted over to that side and heard him spitting and drumming. Closer, closer, closer.... he's right on top of me. I now hear his drumming moving to the left 15yds out. I shift back to the left side, and see the top of his fan at 10 yds... safety was off a few minutes ago. He closes to 8 yards behind a clump of yaupon, then picks his head up. Thick brush, not sure if he picked me out (I didnt move a muscle) or if he was looking for the hen. I debate whether to take the shot, the he ran 2 steps and took flight.
He's a good one, really thick beard and certainly worthy of my last tag.... esp after that kind of hunt.
The pic is my view. If he read the script, he would have rounded the bend in the road 25yds away (far left of pic). Instead, he came thru the thick underbrush (wth??? ) and was directly behind the yaupon in the center of pic.
Going to take a while to get over this one, time for church
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