Those limb hoppers will bring you to your knees.
Killed a few heavily pressured birds and one in particular had been shot the previous day. I had to shoot a wedding and called my buddy to see how things went. He said he missed one that evening and it flew toward the corner of the property. So I went early the next morning in that direction it was full green up so that helped. He gobbled once and I went that way. I did a few soft yelps and clucks nada. He flew to with 40 yards to a limb going over the creek. I sat there watching him strutting on the limb but wouldn’t budge. Finally around 8 he pitched down and i shot him. His rump was full of #6 copper coated lead shot. Jerry had took a shot as he ran away

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