I haven't updated my hunting reports lately, so I'll catch up. The last thing I posted was about some gobblers I'd located. The next day those old birds moved all around us and we finally got position and was ready for some action and dogs ran off our birds. we couldn't get them fired up as they went off the property.
The next few days the weather flat out was nasty and I did not hunt until Friday. Friday evening we took my buddies mountain Cur and went. He busted one small group and they all flew down into a deep valley and we moved on as these two old men didn't fancy walking into that drain and climbing back out. About 45 minutes hour before roost time the dog busted a gobbler group. We sat up and one old gobbler flew back down about 100 yards in front of me, but knew I was there and moved off. The rest of the birds we had to leave because shooting hours ended. So we were back yesterday and those gobblers lit it up, gobbling and yelping and looking for each other. I was certain at least one was going to die, but wouldn't you know they escaped us. I had one bird fly down and lite right behind me. I could see to where the most vocal bird was gobbling so I didn't want to turn on the bird, thinking he would expose himself as he walked to the other gobbler. You guessed it, he somehow slipped by me and I never got a shot. We sat and watched as all 5 gobblers assembled 150 yards in front of us and fed away. we tried circling, but got busted and could never fire them up again. We heard some other birds across the valley at daylight, but couldn't fire them up later. So we quit at noon and I did not hunt anymore yesterday. I am still trying to kill a gobbler, but am getting itchy and will most likely take anything soon.
We aren't hunting this morning as all the gear is packed and ready to head to Kentucky for three days of fall turkey hunting. First we go to church and then pull out around noon. Any legal turkey is in trouble in Kentucky, if they get close. Will be back to report Wednesday.

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