My father and I just got back from Mi. with two longbeards. My father rolled one on Friday and I ended up finishing it off. Not a pretty picture.
The next morning my father redeemed himself and smoked one at 44 steps. He came off the roost before the hens and strutted right back to us. We were done by 6:40 am. Great turkey hunting in Michigan. Here is Dads gobbler.
Michigan Success.
