catman529
Well-Known Member
So this morning I set up at the edge of a field, the same field where I killed my jake last weekend. I was near a tree almost twice as tall as the other trees. Thought I heard a gobble, so I set up near the edge of the woods facing parallel to the field in case a bird came from the woods.
Well I thought I heard one fly down but wasn't sure. Ot too much later, I heard a gobble close by...then again.
I looked through the bushes and saw a longeard standing in the field. I started to shuffle towards a better position so I could call and get s hot through the bushes.
Unfortunately I was too eager, and while the bushes may have prevented a clear shot, they didn't sop the bird from seeing me and running off.
Needless to say I could have shot a longbeard and been out of the woods before 7am but instead sat for hours watching hens feeding.
Well I thought I heard one fly down but wasn't sure. Ot too much later, I heard a gobble close by...then again.
I looked through the bushes and saw a longeard standing in the field. I started to shuffle towards a better position so I could call and get s hot through the bushes.
Unfortunately I was too eager, and while the bushes may have prevented a clear shot, they didn't sop the bird from seeing me and running off.
Needless to say I could have shot a longbeard and been out of the woods before 7am but instead sat for hours watching hens feeding.