Ive posted one story already but most bizarre hunt was when I was out in Missouri at my buddy Dons. Well story goes they had a peacock that was blown in by a storm. Then they told me it was roosting in the trees like a turkey. The next morning im at my honey hole out there and turkeys start gobbling and I hear in a womens sounding voice help me help me. I immediately thought a womens in trouble. I heard it again and then silence. Daylight broke and I began my series of calls. Some gobbling and one is coming. He steps out in the field 60yrds away. He looks at my decoy and runs off. Im like what is up with that. Well low and behold there stood that darn peacock at my decoys pecking at one. Well I stuck my head out the blind window and ran him off, 30 minutes later I called again and a strutter came out in the field again 60 yards away turns my way and is coming and guess who showed back up. That darn peacock. Again I run him off. 30 minutes later Im calling again. 6 long beards come walking in another field 25 yards away. I picked out the biggest and lights out. The 5 other turkey started flogging him until old faithful peacock showed up and they ran off. I get the bird tag it and walk to the blind and the peacock picking at my decoys. He moved away when I gathered the decoys.