DynamicDennis
Senior Member
Not sure if it is just me or not. I normally plan well in advance when I plan on going to hunting camp, and I always keep up with the weather. Last weekend 20% chance of rain Saturday, 80% chance of rain severe storms Sunday. Sounds great for a Saturday hunting trip, leave early Sunday to head home for Easter. Fast forward to Saturday morning 630am, standing in the dark and waiting on a gobble when I notice the first lightning strike. Figured we'd have some time, 650am the rain starts. We sat it out until 830 or so and headed back to camp to dry off. Rain lets up 930 or so, perfect let's go see if we can get one to gobble. Worked like a charm went to the property line and hit a call, bird hammers back at me. We scramble to get set up, bird is gobbling his head off and last I hear he had cut the distance in half. We get sat down, rains hard for a solid 25-30 mins. Never did hear that bird again. Just frustrating some days. I know that I could be a heck of a weather man, maybe I missed my calling.