silly goose
45 Cal.
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Hi, folks. Worked 7pm-7am this morning, same tonight. The morning was beautiful so I thought I'd take a walk behind the house before I got my nap in. I loaded up my new .62 renegade, thanks bdhutier. 65gr ffg, 70gr #6's. Walk was as good as I thought it would be. The woods were alive. Geese flying, songbirds migrating in force, squirrels everywhere. Almost wished I had brought the 36 cal. A couple hours in, I catch a glimpse of my quarry. A group of about 25 turkeys feeding off to my right. Maybe 40 yards. One bird seems to "make" me, and they all move off. I cant figure out where they went and continue to move slowly down the trail. About 15 minutes later, I see movement up ahead. As far as I can see, about 90 yards, the turkeys are up ahead feeding. They are having a grand ol time. about 50 yards out I have to make a choice, keep stalking, or go around to where I think they are going and ambush. I decide to move forward. Painfully slow, the renegade is getting heavy. Heart pounding, I slowly work my way up to a tree about shoulder width. This is as far as I can go. The closest bird is 20 yards. As I bring the gun up, it draws her attention. She looked for a second too long. When the smoke cleared, I had my first bp turkey. Bird and gun are cleaned and put up, I'm getting a shower and going to bed. Pics to follow later, when momma gets home. Thanks for listening. :wink: