Several years ago I was hunting the spring season. I had gobbler sounding off across the road and behind me in the woods. All of a sudden it started to rain hard so I ran into the landowners big double door garage. The gobblers across the street were sill gobbling so I grabbed an old chair and sat in the middle of an open door and called. The gobblers responded when I called but they wouldn't move. I called a little softer and all of a sudden at the left side of the garage door a hen turkey stuck her head inside and stared at me. She stayed until I move then she ran away. Had she been a gobbler, I could not have shot because I would have hit the garage wall. No bird that day but a story.