Finally got to hunt yesterday between the storms and today. First set yesterday. I called in four jakes and two hens from the roost, then nothing the rest of the morning.
Last night, we roosted two birds in the same place I called those birds in, so back in I went this morning. Had four birds going crazy on the roost, but never heard a hen. I was afraid they may have seen me, but that wasn't the case. At 6:30, they flew down and went silent. Just before seven, I could hear a hen cutting in the field. Answered her back, and got two gobbles I'm return, 60 yards out. A little purring and soft yelping got another thunderous gobble just over the rise. Two minutes later, three birds popped up at 20 yards. They weren't all fired up, so I couldn't tell of they were hens or toms. As they closed the distance, I could see beards, so I took a bead and shot the lead bird at 10 steps.