
Today (Monday) I passed on a flock of 5 jakes, with the hopes of something bigger coming along. I was calling aggressively to screw around with the jakes, when a gobbler came by ready for love. The jakes ganged up on him and ran him out of the timber and into the field. A yelp from the mouth call got him to stop and stick his head up and that was the end of him. 24 lb., 1.1 inch spurs, 10.0 inch beard.

Now I gotta try to get Garner tagged out in between baseball tournaments.