shaman
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Joined: 6/30/2008
From: Neave, KY
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I just had some thoughts on this scenario: I'm a little shy about trying to call birds over from the neighbors' anymore. I got shot at a couple of times in years past. I stay well inside my property, especially during the weekends. I also suspect a gobbler that's hot way outside my property line. He can be responding to someone else's calls, someone I can't see or hear. That doesn't mean I won't call to him, but if he flops down and doesn't come my way I'm not going to fret. I had one gob across the creek over on the neighbor's that honored my calls all season, but he never once crossed the creek. Second, I guess I'm of a mind that a hunter's call is out there in the wind for any gobbler to hear, not just a particular target. If I'm working a turkey, I should expect other company and be ready for it. I'll say a good third of my shooting opportunities have been something other than the gobbler I had originally targeted. Of those, maybe half of them have come in on my back or some other screwy way. Your shooting arc is usually less than 180 degrees, but your call is working 360 degrees. Your attention should match the call and not the shotgun. Third, I work out of a lot of pre-arranged setups. I've usually gone out ahead of time and figured a good place to call from, where I'm not going to get blind-sided. It still happens, but I am trying to manage it. Of course, I've been on the same property for 8 seasons. I know the familiar roosts, the likely travel routes, and the best setups for them by heart now. This is where pre-season scouting and off-season scouting pay off. Lastly, this just points out just how subtle this whole sport is-- two gobs are not in the mood for days on end and then suddenly have a change of mind the day the hunter decides to try something else-- been there, done that! It also points out that gobblers are not necessarily getting tired of your calling or wise to your calling. Brian hit these birds before and couldn't get squat out of them. Then one day they wake up and decide he's the Hen Goddess. Go figure.
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