First off I don't have a spouce, or is it spouse, maybe its spruce. No no, I think its spouse. I'm not used to flattering the little woman like that. A poem???????
One sunday morning while the lawn was still covered with dew;
I awoke from a restfull slumber and started the day anew;
There perched in my window was a robin;
The very first of the year;
And I was quite astound, for it stood there without fear;
It sang and it danced, and it fluttered around;
And durning a moments lull;
I gently shut the window;
And chrushed it's freakin' skull!
I have learned quite a bit over the past few years turkey hunting and the majority of it was how to get that tom within range. Every article you read is littered with talk of fighting purrs, flydown cackles and clucks. What they don't tell you is now that you've caught that tom's interest and he's coming on a string... now what? I have seen more blown or missed turkeys from lack of experience in this area than I can imagine. If you can't seal the deal than you may as well have left the...