Heard several birds this morning on the roost. I knew there was several hens on the other ridge from the tom that I wanted but as they flew down I could see that there were 20 plus. Of course he flew out and glided all the way over to them. After slipping out and moving I heard a bird gobble on the other side of the farm. From there it was pretty text book. He was by himself and looking for love. I thank the Lord for a beautiful morning and being blessed with a bird.
