Here is the story and the pics..

Thanks snapper..

I had moved my blind yesterday after noticing some activity on the side of a mountain. I was able to get a gobble coming from that area and decided it would be a decent place to try it. This morning when I got up it was raining and figured no better place than my blind to hunt from. So I went up to my blind once the rain had let up some. Grab my decoys and proceeded to put them out and wouldn't you know it here comes the rain again. I got back into my blind wet and with my decoys set. It tried calling but heard nothing as the wind was picking up. The wind picked up with gusts up to 30mph. The rain really started coming down hard. I could see my decoys being spun around, bobbing and the like. I had set there for around 4 hours with no luck and decided to pick up once the rain stopped enough. So I picked up my decoys and put them back into my blind and started on out of there. I walked maybe 15 feet back down that mountain when all of a sudden 2 jakes went on a running right down below me. They were running right down the mountain and I decided I have had a great season anyways and decided to blast a cap on one. I had given one a night cap..