First, I don’t. Ever. So I’m not here as an ambassador to sitting under a tree from 6 am until 8 pm. But I learned a lesson yesterday. I stopped by a private lake around 11:00 to try and shoot a few fish before heading for home after a thoroughly unsuccessful morning turkey hunting in Missouri. 30 minutes into my carp killing a friend stopped by after seeing that someone had left the gate opened. We talked a few minutes about our respective season results and then he said he was headed up a nearby hill to hunt. It was about in the noon and while I didn’t say anything, I thought he was nuts. It was cloudy, rainy, and mid-day. I wondered if his wife had kicked him out of the house or something.
I shot until around 1:00 and then headed for home. At 1:15 he called and told me he had a big tom down. Apparently he heard 2 toms firing off in different directions when he got on the hill. After a gobble that sounded closer, he yelped aggressively and a minute later the tom was sneaking in silent. The other tom was still gobbling when he left.
So stick it out. Or if all you can do is hunt from 11-2, go for it. After all, you won’t kill any turkeys on the couch (or on the bank of some carp infested lake).







