Had another fun hunt. But it didn’t end with meat. My brother and I called up a gobbler and several hens at 12:30.
They’d been in a field below us. I was as shocked as could be when they closed the distance after an hour of calling to them. Needed them 10 yards closer.


“Killing tomorrow’s trophies today.”

On the distance I like to walk to my stands:
“The first 100 yards is also the last 100 yards.”