Awesome man! Congrats. Tell us the story.
Went back out where I had a great hunt 2 weeks ago. Hadn’t been able to make it out over that time due to moving.
Setup to cut off birds based on what they did 2 weeks ago. One finally sounded off in the same area they were roosted last time out so things were looking promising. He skirted me 80 yards to my south and got behind me. When I called he would hammer, but wouldn’t commit. I finally was able to move trees based on where he had wondered off to.
I watched him strutting again across a little dip before he headed off to the south. No matter what I threw at him, he would gobble but not commit. He went over a ridge to the south and I pulled out my Sasquatch walnut slate and Tuskyriver striker. I’m not great with friction calls so it was my last resort.
I hit the slate and could tell it turned him. I stuck with it and now he was on a mission, headed my way. Down across the suttle draw and to the decoys he strutted. Once he got to about 30 yards, I let the 3.5” Winchester Supreme fly. Down he went.
Good to end my drought.