Southern Sportsman
Well-Known Member
I usually hunt with my boss a few times each year. He loves it, but he's relatively new to turkey hunting. This year he's been focusing his attention on getting his 13 year son a turkey. I knew where one was that I hadn't really hunted so we went Friday. Rainy, cold, windy - but he flew down 80 yards in front if us and worked his way to 40. I told him to shoot, but he only aimed for several seconds then raised his head. Once the turkey walked off I asked him what happened. His hands were cold, his gloves were wet, and he was nervous. Couldn't get the safety off.
Wen't back this morning. Flew down at 100 yards, worked his way to 60, gobbled 100+ times, strutted for an hour, bred a hen - awesome hunt. But no shot. At one point he went into the woods and I called him to 45. I could see him well but the kid couldn't.
Going back tomorow. I think I have the plan dialed in. At least I hope so. If he slips us again I may have to take up arms against him myself and find another turkey for the kid to hunt.
Wen't back this morning. Flew down at 100 yards, worked his way to 60, gobbled 100+ times, strutted for an hour, bred a hen - awesome hunt. But no shot. At one point he went into the woods and I called him to 45. I could see him well but the kid couldn't.
Going back tomorow. I think I have the plan dialed in. At least I hope so. If he slips us again I may have to take up arms against him myself and find another turkey for the kid to hunt.