I feel your pain. Only, I had toms all around me this past weekend. Killed by others, not me. My father, holding back for next week, just went on walkabout for two days and had them all over him. One was even roosted above his head when he stopped for a drink of water. Gobbled and scared the crap out of him. It flew off and he could see the beard. He just loves telling those kind of stories to tear me up.

Hang in there. Hope to be up in the roll tide state in April. Saw way toooooooo many birds to pass it up. Hitting Geogia too.