Mike was walking around the road the in a pouring rain when he heard a gobble under the hill. He made a call and it gobbled back. He eased over to the edge and saw the big tom coming . There was no trees or anything to help setup so he layed face down on the ground with the rain beating him on the back. The big gobble kelp coming and when he got to about 35 yards Mike�s gun roared and tonights dinner was on the ground. And at 27 Lbs with a 10 1/2� beard and 1 1/4� & 1 1/8� spurs this had been the boss gobbler of the mountain. Tonight he's dinner. |