Well I got on the bird from Thursday again yesterday morning. He was strutting with a hen in a field over the property line. There was a beaver pond between me and him. I got him fired up and he walked to the edge of the water gobbling like crazy but the hen came in and changed his mind before he could even think about pitching over to my side. I sent a text to the club owner and come to find out the bird was on his uncles land and he has permission to hunt it. We’re meeting at the gate in the morning and going to try to put him down before church.