After many Years of calling up Turkey for hunter's - I thought I had finally met my match with a gobbler we named Jester. My son and I chased this ol' Boy last Easter weekend and called him up 4 separate times with him eluding us each time. Today, we had him fly down from the roost but he hung up not wanting to come in to our set-up. I pulled an ol'trick out of my hat and left the bird by heading down the creek away from him. This time I set my son up between the bird and My calling and he gobbled and strutted right up to him for a 24 yard shot. Good times but sharing them with Family is priceless.

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