WELL GOT UP THIS MORNING WENT BY THE SAWMILL TO MAKE SURE EVERY THING WAS READY TO GO AND THEN HEADED TO A CREEK BOTTOM WHERE I HAD BEEN KEEPING A EYE ON A GOBBLER, GOT SET UP AND WAITED FOR DAYLIGHT TO ARRIVE,IT STARTED TO BREAK LIGHT ABOUT 6:15 ,DID A COUPLE OF SOFT YELPS NOTHING, WAITED A FEW MINUTES STILL NOTHING, DID A FLY DOWN AND THERE HE WAS A 100 YARDS DOWN THE BOTTOM , I HEARD HIM HIT THE GROUND , DID A RUN OF CALLS WITH MY TRUMPET AND HE CAME RIGHT BACK AT ME, CLOSING GROUND ALL THE TIME, HIT HIM AGAIM WITH THE TRUMPET AND THERE HE COME AT ABOUT 50 YARDS , I LET HIM CLOSE THE GAP TO 35 YARDS AND MY OLD 3" MAG DID IT JOB AGAIN, 10 1/4" BEARD, 20 LBS. AND 1" SPURS.
