About 4 years ago I was hunting spring turkey pretty close to my host's home. The sky opened up and the rain came down so I ran to his garage a big double door building and pulled up a stool and sat at the one door. A gobbler was sounding off on the other side of the road so I called to him, each time I called he gobbled but didn't get closer, I figured as long as he answered I would call. Then a hen started sounding off much closer so every time I called the gobbler gobbled and the hen called. All of a sudden the hen stuck her head and neck inside the garage and looked at me, about 10 feet away. Finally her eyes got big and she hot footed it out of there. I just sat there laughing.