Monday, November 25, 2024

The gigantic turkey hunting conundrum: when to go after a suspended bird

It was a classic turkey fight. Dad and I hit the gobblers overdue that morning – a couple of volumes that had been climbing all over my conversations. I think our original setup was way off. We were over 300 yards of real estate separating us from this devouring pair, and although we immediately hit the ground running, I knew we were asking them to come a long way to investigate the hen they had heard about.

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