I was hunting some VA public land this past Saturday (last day of the season) and was carrying my .410 loaded with T9s. I hadn't yet had a chance to perforate a turkey's head with it that set up this year, though I'd carried it out three different mornings.
A jake appeared out of nowhere at 40 yds, and he saw me before I saw him. He gave me about 5 seconds, but I didn't shoot him.
And I wish I would have.
A jake appeared out of nowhere at 40 yds, and he saw me before I saw him. He gave me about 5 seconds, but I didn't shoot him.
And I wish I would have.