He guys here is the story for my latest Kansas trip. Left last Wednesday afternoon got in late and woke up early ( my friend and I ). We couldn't really get on anything Thursday had some birds get close but nothing promising. Late Thursday afternoon we went to a spot were we saw three that morning just off our property. We got out owl hooted and they answered three hundred yards away. The next morning we get up early get out there and set up. They are gobbling pretty good on the roost fly down and seem to get a little quite. At this point I get a little more aggressive with my calling and they pick up there gobbling. I cut back on my calling and they would lose interest( they act like they didnt really wanted to cross under the fence) so they head back were they came from. I take my box call and mouth call and call at the same time acting like several turkey. I rotate my box for my slate during this process as well. They start to get really fired up and comment to coming in. I can hear him spitting as he is coming in, I can't see him because of the terrain. Suddenly he appears and he is about twenty yards away. I start thinking that he is about to put on a show for us and BOOM!!! My buddy shot the turkey jumps in the air comes down and starts running off. I turn get on him and drop him. Hunt is over. After that we went after other birds and was tagged out by 10:30. It was a great trip and the end to a great season that The Lord allowed me to have!