Free: Contests & Raffles.
I got all set up and waited for a turkey. Luckily no turkey came by. Apparently, in the dark, I set up on an ant hill and found out I can not stay still when the ants run over my eyeballs. I finally saw when going by a house with a large yard one of the boss tom gobblers that I have heard whispers about.He was absolutely huge. Oh if you think of taking him, there is a screened porch and rumor has it there is a family member sitting there with rifle at the ready just waiting.I went to a different area and as I was walking to the top of a hill I looked back and some guy had stopped and went around the truck and tried the doors.I had no idea what he was doing, but I thought I should get back to the truck and go somewhere else.On the way back to the truck, I did see a jake but there was no way to sneak up on him as I was still in open country.At least I know where he is at.
Wow, I always try to take a picture but understand your predicament.I also use "parts" for making memories of bagging that particular bird.I make at least one wingbone yelper per bird harvested along with saving the spurs for necklace wear.Not to mention the cape or fan, each one reminds me of that particular hunt.