Never underestimate the power of a pretty girl with a sad look on her face father.
Sucks me in every time...my little Princess.
Bill,
chased the birds around a bit this morning with a guy from work. We had no answers to my calls of any kind, then at 6:00 a bearded hen flew down 35yds in front of us and started yelping up a storm. He couldn't get a shot at it. She yelped and putted for about 15min. I tried to mimic her, but it angered her, she did it louder and started walking away.
Then at 7am, we bail out to get to work, and bust a tom from a tree, 100yds from where the truck was parked.
That is how my turkey hunts usually go. They must have been tight lipped because we walked under them in the dark. Who knows.
