Snuck up on a turkey that was chilling in a field. Set up on the far side of the road and tried to call him to me. He was getting a little hung up but was slowly making his way to me. Out of no where here comes some old cowboy and his posey of loud mouth horse riders down the road. The dude was literally yelling. The bird took off... He said, “OH LOOK HERE WE GOT A TURKEY HUNTER, I GUESS WE ARE BEING A LITTLE LOUD HUH? ***YADA YADA YADA OLD MAN TALK**** GOOD LUCK WITH THEM TURKEYS.” I understand that the land is for everyone to share but my goodness a little bit of courtesy goes a long way. I’m sure he wouldn’t like if if I was yelling and making a bunch of racket spooking his horses as he walked by.... I guess I’m just complaining because I missed an opportunity.
That horse area there on Bankhead huh? They come through all the time
