Me and my brother doubled up this morning. We slept in because of thunderstorms this morning at daylight, we got up at 7 AM and got ready and on the way to our spot we spotted three gobblers strutting in a field with 4 hens. They were across the property line but luckily we had permission to hunt the land next-door. We set up close to the line and started calling and they answered us and eased towards us. They started circling around to our left and crossed the creek. Then the first one popped his head over the hill. I flipped the safety off and let the others get in good sight of my brother . I shot the first one, then my brother raised up and saw the second one and rolled him up. I stood up and saw two of the hens at 30 yards, but couldn’t see the third gobbler. It was an awesome hunt. His bird was 18 lbs 8 oz, 1 inch spurs, and 10 3/4 beard. And mine was a heavy bird, weighing 25 lbs 12 oz, 1 inch spurs, and 9 5/8 beard. Awesome hunt with my dad sitting beside us watching it all!