Long story short, rain kept the birds from being talkative until 10:15ish. Got up, drove around, didn’t see shit in the fields. Slipped into a big stand of timber to check a field about a mile in, no birds to be seen. Sun was out, figured they had to fire up sooner or later. I did some cold calls and got no response. I was walking a half ass CRP field/ mature oak woods edge when a bird fired off a couple hundred yards away. I stopped and tried calling to get a better idea of where it was, no reply. Then boom “gobble gobble gobble”, another bird(s) fired off within 125 yards. I about shit myself. Ran to the only tree that seemed semi suitable (substantially smaller than you’d like), dumped all my shit, threw my lay down hen out around 20 yards and sat down. Birds gobbled nonstop and were closing the distance incredibly fast. I would say from the first gobble I heard to dead bird couldn’t have been more than 7 minutes. 4 longbeards popped out in a wide open spot of the CRP, they saw the decoy and all started running. They hung up around 30 yards assuming they knew something was up with my dumbass sitting in the wide open. Put the bead on the biggest and lead bird and booked him a one way ticket to smoke city. Other 3 hung out and continued to gobble even after I ran up to stand on my birds head. Sad it’s already over considering I’m off this week, but that leaves ample time to fish. 11 1/8” beard for those that care (I don’t) Congrats to everyone else that captured one!!