It was a wonderful time with horrible conditions.
Our day
4/30/11
We had less than ideal conditions. With the wind setting us up for failure we made a set up next to a stack of tires used for cattle to block the wind. We were right in them and piled a few tires around all sides of the blind. The wind at the time was maybe 20 mph. As the morning past we seen one tom and he passed us at about 60 yards. With the wind picking up yes picking up. The hen decoy started doing 360’s on the stick. NOT GOOD! Then we were gonna pull them and then I spotted a few more coming our way 3 jakes and 2 hens. Decoy still spinning. They were interested but they hung around about an hour with one hen getting about 25 yards from us. They the jakes passed at about 60 yards same spot as the tom. The jakes followed the hen. Now with the wind blowing 45+ mph. Our Blind was caving in on two sides and we were constantly fighting the wind. We decided it was time to call it. 10 am and just down on our luck. We only have a few days to hunt and the wind isn’t gonna let up today. So we pack up. Decided to take a ride in the gator down the ranch were we hunt. We head down a ways(1/2 mile away) and spot some more turkeys headed towards where we were. So we drive back and park the gator along the fence line a couple hundred yards away. We decide to set up in a blown down tree. We tie off all four sides to the blow down. Then at about 11:30 we spot 3 Hens. They worked their way across the field and right in front of us. Scared of the blind the closest they got to us was 40 yards. Bingo we see the toms and they are not to far behind. So they did they same things as the hens but they ran across the shooting lane. Couldn’t stop them, I am sure they couldn’t hear us. So I opened up a window to the backside(not the side set up for shooting and I seen a hen. I put down my bow to open up the window she was gone. Then I grabbed my bow and looked out the window and Tom 10 yards out the window. I had a branch blocking me most of the window. I have just enough room to shoot. I settle in and made sure the arrow was gonna clear the branch and my site had just enough room to see the turkey. Arrow on the way and Smack down he goes. Then the other Tom was pecking at the head of mine. My brother nocks aims and shoots…….. hum… Turkey just starts walking away. Then I tell him get another arrow but by this time he walks out 5 yards or so and by that time he is behind some brush. Then he goes down. I jump out of the window and yell you got it. He lets down draw from his other arrow. I Go running out and his turkey pops up trying to run. I chase it 30 yards and jump on it. I break its neck. Then I am jumping around and screaming like a school girl. Happy as can be! He actually made a killing shot but I didn’t give it time to die.
What a hunt and some great luck to finish out our turkey hunting.
The 45 mph Merriams! Unbelievable!