Went to the spot this morning where I had bumped a gobbler last Sunday that was hanging out in some burned over small pines. I set up a blind about 30 yards from where I saw him the other day. At about 6:30 I heard a gobble over 200yards away in the flooded river swamp. I made a soft tree yelp and he responded. I waited about ten minutes and started flapping a turkey wing and made a fly down cackle. He gobbled and flew off the roost and landed in the exact spot where I had spooked him before. Now you know the rest ...of the story.
Little over 19 pounds with 8 inch beard and 1 inch spurs. [8D]