Decision Time is a new forum feature. Editor Brian Lovett will share a scenario from his 20+ years hunting turkeys. Each hinges on a critical decision. Post what choice you would have made, then see how things actually turned out.
The Oak Ridge Caper
Some turkeys get under your skin. Others just kick you in the teeth.
A gobbler I'd named D3 loved doing the latter. He always roosted on or near a steep, open oak ridge on a private 40 I had permission to hunt. Trouble was, he never roosted in the same tree, and he always gobbled sparingly on the limb, flew down with hens and then waltzed off the property. Some days, he'd go north. Other mornings, he'd head west. To make matters worse, I had to sneak into the 40 an hour or more before flydown to avoid spooking the bird and his girlfriends. And trust me, he would not answer a call. Further, he was never around at midmorning or afternoons.
After being whipped three consecutive mornings by D3, I'd had enough. There had to be a turkey elsewhere that would act better -- or at least give me a hunt. However, I wasn't finding much action at other spots, and D3 was at the 40 every morning. The law of averages held that he'd eventually walk past me or fly down near my set-up tree.
With one day remaining in the spring season, I had to choose between an uncooperative yet ever-present turkey and the prospect of the unknown.
What would you have done? Click here to see Lovett's decision.
What do turkey pros like Mark Drury, Steve Stoltz and Ernie Calandrelli do in tough situations? Learn about their special calling, decoy and set-up tactics in 99 Turkey Hunting Secrets.

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