Had a fun hunt but no dead turkey.
We called 3 gobblers and 6 hens 500 yds across a field. Couldn’t get them last 100 yds. I belly crawled when they went under berm of field. They went down the gully instead of up the hill. It was still a cool hunt.
I don’t get to fool with field turkeys much. My brother crawled moving a hen decoy and you could see the gobblers responding. You could watch them respond to calls too.
I never imagined they’d come that far. If we’d had fan, mighta had chance.
I told my bro “I bet you didn’t think your 51-year-old bro had a belly crawl like that in him, did you?
He brought me right back to earth.
“Your ass was kind of high,” he said.

Last edited by AC870; 04/18/20 04:37 PM.

“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.”