The 2nd turkey I killed last year gobbled the 1st time I herd him at a small plain that flew over. He gobbled numerous times at that little aggrivating yapping dog our nieghbor has. The strangest thing he gobble at was that aweful sound I was making with that mouth call. That bird was ready to die because he came rite to the gun barrel.


It's hard to kiss the lips at night that chews your a$$ all day long.