Tyler strikes again, this Ol'Tom came a long way them made us move on him. We struck this bird with a box then switch to a pot and Extreme Kee. He simply wasn't going to come up the side of that ridge. Left to Right. We waited until he moved away from us then dropped down on him. He like Tylers clucking, I throw in some yelps on a mouth call. He was a two step type of gobbler. Two sets, strut and gobbler, then two steps.

Friday we watched 7 gobblers on the back side of that field where Tyler killed the double. I was pumped up for the morning hunt. Well after 12 hours and 3 gobbles and 20 mph winds overcast the sun finially popped out. Man it got hot quick. I was tucked back into some small pines and got hot and pulled off my mask and gloves, open my shirt up and just called every 20 mins or so on a pair of boxes. These birds like the back side of this field in the afternoon. At 4:09 these 4 toms come sneeking in. The caught me flat footed as a rookie. This Ol boy was 25 yards maybe picking at the ground. Knowing I couldn't wait I dropped the hammer on him. 22 lb 12 oz. 10 3/4 beard and 1 3/8 spurs. Now there are 6 Toms around that field.
