A thunderstorm came thru @ 430 , right before my alarm was to go off , so I turned off the alarm & went back to sleep. I didn't sleep long & decided to go out after looking at the radar. I woke up right before 5a, got dressed & got my ass out to the property.
That flock I mentioned went over the rise away from me & I got the bright idea to move in closer to where they were in case they come back. They had landed eight where I had been previously sitting the last few time out. I almost stopped there on my way in, but I had a plan. After a bit of sitting, I decided to move again. After stepping out into the gas line right of way, I spied a hen down .... to where I WAS originally sitting this am. Nothing was gobbling at all.
It was getting quite warm, so I wanted to walk around & get a better feel for the property lines, using my gps app. I was pleasantly surprised on how much further I was able to go, compared to not knowing for sure the other morning. I came across someone else clucking on the property a bit off , so I decided to sit down & fuck with him using my gobbler. Pretty soon, I saw him coming down the hill & went over to talk. We were almost on the property line by then, so I kept my mouth shut. Turns out , this guy has permission to morel hunt & he was telling me, that gobblers will gobble at thunder all night ... I knew that, but he said they won't make much noise the following day. I've never heard that. I haven't hunted in 12 years or so, so I dunno. We ended up exchanging phone #'s, in case one of us needs help during deer season. I continued to explore the property a bit after we parted, but it was getting hot, so I quit for the day.
On another note, I checked my cams near my ladder stand before leaving, & sure enough, I had a bird come prior to my arrival. Better yet, there's a boatload of deer passing thru just as I anticipated, including velvet, so this area is really looking all the more promising.