longbowdave1
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Thursday morning at 3:30 am, I was on my way to the first day of Spring Turkey hunting for me. Another 5" of snow had fallen, it was 24 degrees, and I was not sure how my days hunt would go. I had never hunted for Turkey in the spring with this much snow on the ground. There was at least 8" of snow cover in the open areas, and more than 12" in the wooded area. The temperature was supposed to reach 45 by mid day.
The walk in was a workout! A blind, chair, shotgun, tripod , two cameras, and a day pack. Although daylight was beginning to break, I had to head in slowly, tying mot to break a sweat. About a quarter mile later, I was at my ambush sight at the corner of the corn stubble field. I got set up and settled in for the days hunt. Excitement and expectations were high.
It began to warm up quickly as the bright sun and low winds helped the thermometer to rise. The snow covered tress began to drop the previous nights snow cover. Dripping and dropping, it became a noisy woodlot. I called and sat waiting for the birds to show, no response at all. At 10:30, in a flash A heavy coated coyote appeared from my right, angling right and away from me. He was a good distance out, but no yotes get a free pass. I let a wad of #5 fly, peppering his backside, but he was gone as fast as he arrived. This was the only action of the morning, and too quick to roll video.
About 11:45 I headed back to to a quick power nap, after I checked the SD cards on some scouting cameras I had out for 2 weeks. The cameras confirmed I was set up in the right spot, with literally hundreds of photos of turkeys. Some with multiple Toms fanned out, parading around the ladies. I plan to make slide show out of the trail camera pictures, some pictures are top shelf stuff. Worthy of a framed picture.
After my hour siesta. I headed back for the afternoon hunt. Retracing my morning footsteps, I headed back in. Not more than 50 yards from the jeep, I noticed fresh Turkey tracks paralleling my tracks, and I got that sick hunting feeling. Did I miss my opportunity while napping? As I my made way back to the blind, the turkey tracks were headed the same direction as me. When I got to the blind, two set of tracks were now just 10 yards directly in front of the blind! Dang, I hate when that happens.
The walk in was a workout! A blind, chair, shotgun, tripod , two cameras, and a day pack. Although daylight was beginning to break, I had to head in slowly, tying mot to break a sweat. About a quarter mile later, I was at my ambush sight at the corner of the corn stubble field. I got set up and settled in for the days hunt. Excitement and expectations were high.
It began to warm up quickly as the bright sun and low winds helped the thermometer to rise. The snow covered tress began to drop the previous nights snow cover. Dripping and dropping, it became a noisy woodlot. I called and sat waiting for the birds to show, no response at all. At 10:30, in a flash A heavy coated coyote appeared from my right, angling right and away from me. He was a good distance out, but no yotes get a free pass. I let a wad of #5 fly, peppering his backside, but he was gone as fast as he arrived. This was the only action of the morning, and too quick to roll video.
About 11:45 I headed back to to a quick power nap, after I checked the SD cards on some scouting cameras I had out for 2 weeks. The cameras confirmed I was set up in the right spot, with literally hundreds of photos of turkeys. Some with multiple Toms fanned out, parading around the ladies. I plan to make slide show out of the trail camera pictures, some pictures are top shelf stuff. Worthy of a framed picture.
After my hour siesta. I headed back for the afternoon hunt. Retracing my morning footsteps, I headed back in. Not more than 50 yards from the jeep, I noticed fresh Turkey tracks paralleling my tracks, and I got that sick hunting feeling. Did I miss my opportunity while napping? As I my made way back to the blind, the turkey tracks were headed the same direction as me. When I got to the blind, two set of tracks were now just 10 yards directly in front of the blind! Dang, I hate when that happens.
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