Just got in (it started to rain).
Got started a little later than I would have liked TOO this morning, but got there with enough time. Sat and sat and didn't call much or hear much at all. I did get excited to have a hen call back to me at one point and I bitched the sob that was tresspassing...really? fugger. So I had a poptart and went into the field to adjust one of my decoys and when I did I saw the flock headed across the field at a little over 100 yards. I snuck back into woods and went to the corner (up 20 yards from my decoys) and sat tight for an hour as they worked their way across the field. Prolly a dozen birds. I called a little bit but didn't get a thing in response. They worked their way back into the crp where they came and I sat and got a little more aggressive with my calling. I did have 2 jakes, almost completely silent come up to the edge of the woods, no more than 10 yards away from me. I debated blasting one, but I didn't know if they rest of the flock would come out after them. The spooked for some reason and flew across the crp. I went back to my decoys and sat a while with a little calling and then decided it was time to call it a morning.
Headed back to the same spot in the morning with my buddy. We'll set the blind close to the corner and put decoys out in the crp path and in the open field. The birds are VERY quiet and still very much henned up, so we'll see.
Pretty good to call in 2 stupid teenagers and not get too wet! We'll call that a good hunt!