|Playing peekaboo with a tom turkey?|
By Kurt Krueger
This 21-pound tom came running to the call and hun around for the decoy, though it knew something wasn't right. --Photo By Diane Wojtech
THE BEAUTY of this sport we call hunting is that, on any given day, you never know where the chase will take you — what bizarre or even first-time things might be waiting in the woods for those who seek adventure.
This is my story.
It was the final hour of a one-morning turkey hunt last Friday as I headed for the north side of the farm, having heard a couple of gobbles in the distance as the fog and light rain gave way to
|Tuesday, May 17, 2011 2:32 PM|