Bombed out turkey hunting this spring. It’s ok, a bad day in the woods is better then the best day at work.
So I’m out on my exercise walk today at Wilson creek Battlefield. Taking a trail through the woods two turkey pop of of a hey field look at me and jump in to a fold on the other side. Both about a hundred and fifty yards away.
I go up the trail and they pop out again. Run down the road in front of me at about fifty yards. They went over a hill. I kept going over the crest and down a little saddle then back up hill. This is out of the hey now and in a pretty thick woods. Up to anew crest as my heap pops over there they are again. Just twentyfive to thirty yards, they pop right off in to the woods. As I pass that point the woods was too thick for me to see them but I could hear them laugh.
So I’m out on my exercise walk today at Wilson creek Battlefield. Taking a trail through the woods two turkey pop of of a hey field look at me and jump in to a fold on the other side. Both about a hundred and fifty yards away.
I go up the trail and they pop out again. Run down the road in front of me at about fifty yards. They went over a hill. I kept going over the crest and down a little saddle then back up hill. This is out of the hey now and in a pretty thick woods. Up to anew crest as my heap pops over there they are again. Just twentyfive to thirty yards, they pop right off in to the woods. As I pass that point the woods was too thick for me to see them but I could hear them laugh.