A few years back, opening day was cold, very windy and there was 3" of snow on the ground-- Garrett County. After hearing a grand total of one gobble all morning, I was headed to a new set up about 1500 feet further down the hill my son and I had climbed that morning. After setting up, a gobbler responded back from WAY above us on the hill. Since I was not ready to reclimb the steep mountain in the snow, I told my son that the gobbler was safe. However, he responded to every call I made and eventually came all the way down the hill to where we were. I killed him at 32 yards in the snow at 10:30am.