Gobblerman
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Joined: 4/8/2008
From: Las Cruces New Mexico
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Of course, this situation really depends on a lot of factors that we can only envision mentally from the scenario presented. If my interpretation of the situation was like Brian's, in which I was thinking that "my odds of bumping this gobbler are good" (paraphrased), and if I think there is little chance of somebody else spoiling the encounter for me, then my first inclination is to try to get the gobbler to let me know where he is before I do anything more. I believe my intial tactic would have been to call from where I was,...first some soft stuff, hoping for a gobble, and then some aggressive stuff. If I got no response either way, I would most likely park my behind for a while and hope that he either gobbled on his own or came into view. At some point, though, assuming he didn't sound off, I would have employed the same tactic Brian ended up taking....moving in on the bird. Unfortunately, my tactic probably would not have worked, and here's why I think that: It is quite common for Merriams gobblers, especially older age class birds, to gobble at long-distance calling and then shut up when you start closing in on them. Often, this clamming up is a result of one of three things, I believe. They 1) think that the hen is coming to them and feel no further need to call (my experience is that this is unlikely with a younger gobbler, and especially one that has no hens with him), 2) they have hens with them, and they have somehow informed him that he is to shut the heck up, or 3) this gobbler has been "rode in this rodeo before" and suspects that something is amiss. The fact that this bird ended up being by himself immediately throws him into class #3 for me. What I suspect would have happened in my choice of tactics is that the bird would have heard my calling from below, and either moved away from the calling or come to the crest of the hill, seen there was no hen there, got suspicious, and moved off. Of course, Brian's story could just as easily ended up with him bumping the gobbler as he approached the crest, and my story could have ended with the gobbler coming right over the crest and marching right down the hill to me. The fact is, "you rolls the dice, and you takes your chances"! Jim
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