Yesterday (Saturday) was cloudy as the early morning rains were leaving, so typical 7:00 fly down time might have been moved back a bit. The previous morning (Friday) I had marked a bird and he was gobbling at 6:35 from the roost and on the ground by 7:00.
I took my dad and tried to get him on this bird. We never heard a peep from about 100 yards from where he had roosted the day before. I didn't think that was too unusual, considering the weather. We called for a while and listened for a long time after he should have been gobbling, but never heard anything. We backed out and went a few other places to call, still nothing.
The last place we stopped, we walked out an old logging road and called from every good spot. We bumped a hen coming out the road and let her leave before we moved on. We stopped in the bottom of a draw where a couple different branches come together and called. We were only about 300 yards from where the gobbler had roosted on Friday. We stood and listened for 10 minutes and finally decided to call it a morning. As we turned to leave, I heard wingbeats and looked up to see a turkey leaving the roost. This bird had let us walk practically under it and we stood and called not 50 yards from it. I can't help but think it was a gobbler, but this was nearly 9:00. A full 2 hours after normal fly down time. I think he was going to sit tight and let us walk by, but when we came back toward him, he had enough.
I took my dad and tried to get him on this bird. We never heard a peep from about 100 yards from where he had roosted the day before. I didn't think that was too unusual, considering the weather. We called for a while and listened for a long time after he should have been gobbling, but never heard anything. We backed out and went a few other places to call, still nothing.
The last place we stopped, we walked out an old logging road and called from every good spot. We bumped a hen coming out the road and let her leave before we moved on. We stopped in the bottom of a draw where a couple different branches come together and called. We were only about 300 yards from where the gobbler had roosted on Friday. We stood and listened for 10 minutes and finally decided to call it a morning. As we turned to leave, I heard wingbeats and looked up to see a turkey leaving the roost. This bird had let us walk practically under it and we stood and called not 50 yards from it. I can't help but think it was a gobbler, but this was nearly 9:00. A full 2 hours after normal fly down time. I think he was going to sit tight and let us walk by, but when we came back toward him, he had enough.