Or perhaps I should say NO Turkeys and Range Time!
Up at 4:30am, in the woods before light, back out at noon...heard one gobbler every 2-3 minutes for a half hour right after first light...wouldn't shut up, finally went silent and never heard another sound or saw a single turkey.
Drove over to the range I use, the owner sees me and walks over with this big grin on his face and says:
"I saw your truck on that little greenfield when I was taking my morning walk after daybreak...thought you'd like to know that field so & so (500yds the other way) was covered up with turkeys this morning...must have been 30 of them!!"
Anyhow, day wasn't a total loss...hard to beat a morning in the woods any time of year with nature waking up around you.
Then I ran 50 .440's down range with a .45 flinter I had taken with me...using up the last of the Pyrodex-P I had left over from 15 years ago (with a 20grn Goex ignitor charge under it).
Going to do it all again tomorrow morning...
Up at 4:30am, in the woods before light, back out at noon...heard one gobbler every 2-3 minutes for a half hour right after first light...wouldn't shut up, finally went silent and never heard another sound or saw a single turkey.
Drove over to the range I use, the owner sees me and walks over with this big grin on his face and says:
"I saw your truck on that little greenfield when I was taking my morning walk after daybreak...thought you'd like to know that field so & so (500yds the other way) was covered up with turkeys this morning...must have been 30 of them!!"
Anyhow, day wasn't a total loss...hard to beat a morning in the woods any time of year with nature waking up around you.
Then I ran 50 .440's down range with a .45 flinter I had taken with me...using up the last of the Pyrodex-P I had left over from 15 years ago (with a 20grn Goex ignitor charge under it).
Going to do it all again tomorrow morning...