The vast majority of turkeys killed in the fall by hunters are "incidental shootings"...meaning a turkey happens by a hunter with a tag in his pocket. If the truth be known, I'd bet a large percentage of those insidental shooting take place near feeders or bait sites. Especially those killed by archery hunters. Just a hand full of hunters go in the field with the sole intention of killing a fall turkey.
I never had the desire to hunt turkeys in the fall although it's never really excited me to shoot them in the spring...I just like to hear them gobble. And because they don't gobble much in the fall, I always felt like killing one would just be one less gobbling bird the following spring. Some of that changed last year. A former co-worker and old hunting buddy called me in early November and said he had some vacation time to burn and asked if I'd be interested in doing some fall turkey hunting. I told him I wasn't overly excited about it but I would walk around with him and maybe help with the calling...my friend has killed dozens of turkeys with me in the spring.
Before the hunt we agreed...no gobblers and no jakes. If we were going to kill a turkey in the fall then we were going to help even out our lopsided gobbler to hen ratio. We started the hunt at first light in a mature stand of white and ponderosa pines which we knew attracted winter flocks. As the sun started to glow on the horizon, I let out a few soft yelps and a couple hens below us answered. I fired back with an assembly yelp and they became more vocal. As the sun began to rise we started to slowly ease towards the roosted birds. Our strategy was to flush them off the roost and then assembly yelp one back. Half the strategy worked...we flushed the birds as planned. What we didn't anticipate was how far off a turkey roosted 70+ feet up in a mature pine would fly when spooked...they may have crossed the Ohio River.
We left that spot and headed for a large stand of hardwoods in the WNF. We walked out a long ridge and let out an assembly yelp...a hen answered in the valley below. We quickly took off walking towards her calling as we moved. Within a minute we saw the flock of hens and jakes and sprinted at them. They flushed in all directions so we immediately sat down and let the woods settle. We began to call softly and off in the distance, one of the birds answered. We called back with an assembly yelp and within 30 seconds we had birds literally running towards us from all directions...my buddy shot this hen in self defense...
In all the years I've turkey hunted, I've never seen anything quite like it and to be perfectly honest, it was one of the most memorable turkey hunts of my life. If I’m not chasing a deer when fall turkey season comes in this year, I will definitely try it again.