I went out this morning, but I miscalculated the time change and was walking in to my stand at legal shooting light. Not good. I bumped group of deer that were in the field I was walking across.
I got in the tree hoping that I hadn't ruined my morning and quickly decided that the 40 mph gusts were a little too much for me to want to be up in a tree. So down I went.
I was feeling stupid for having driven almost 2 hours to try to hunt without properly factoring in the time change and the forecasted winds, but I figured I should probably at least sneak down the quarry to see if the turkeys were in the woods.
On my first trip down the quarry I saw a couple of turkeys scooting out of the way as a decent size buck worked his way through from the north to the south. I watched him turn the corner to start working east and decided it was worth it to head back up the quarry to try to head him off at my stand.
I get to the stand and watch and wait and I see nothing. So back down the quarry I go. The turkeys are still there, but I don't see any deer so I sit and watch trying to come up with a plan to get in closer to the turkeys. Today was the last day for my shotgun season for turkey and I was thinking that if I could sneak in to 60-70 yards I might be able to get a shot, but the sneaking wasn't going to be easy.
And then I saw the buck again. It was almost an exact replay. Buck coming from the north, turning the corner to the east. So back up the quarry I go. This time when I get to the stand and feel ready I pull out my antlers and do a little rattling. And... nothing.
At this point I decide I was more interested in making a move on the turkeys than spending any more time in the stand, so I bail out and head back to the west where the turkeys are.
The problem with the quarry is it only goes so far and then you are exposed coming out of it. I decided to travel along a game trail that parallels the quarry on the north edge the woods, hoping that I can use trees as a screen to get in close.
Over the next 45 minutes I walked as slowly as I have ever walked and made it to a spot behind a double-trunk tree within 70 yards of the turkeys. They have no idea that I am there. I see a few step into a really nice open shooting lane and get a yardage on them. 57 yards is probably doable, but now they are out of that lane and moving closer. But they are behind a mess of brush that I can't shoot through well.
I'm hoping that they will get closer and I am hoping that some of the trailing turkeys will pass through that other opening. Finally I have one at about 45 yards who sticks his head out where I think I can hit it and I pull the trigger. He flops kind of and then disappears from view away and to the right.
All of the other turkeys run off in various directions so I move closer and I can't see any down turkey. I'm looking and I'm moving closer and then I see it - wings flapping, legs up in the air. There is a tree and a fence and a down tree between me and the bird, so I lose sight of him as I move closer and then he's not there.
I cross the down log and the turkey should be about 10 yards to my left. Then I see a turkey 10 yards to my right and it is running. I could have shot it, but I only had one tag and I was positive in that second that I had already shot one and this was not the one I shot.
I look back to the left as the one on the right disappears. And I something run off to the left from much closer to where I thought my bird was. Unfortunately it all happened so fast and it was running along behind another down log. I never got a look at what it even was.
I get up to where I thought the bird should be and I find a blood trail that goes off in a completely different direction, which I attempt to follow, but it Peters out and it didn't even look like fresh blood. I finally decide to sit down and call a little hoping to bring the birds back out of cover, but after an hour there was no movement...
I took a little more time to look around in case my bird had crawled under a bush and expired, but there was no sign of him. I am thinking that I did not hit him hard enough with the first shot. When I saw him flopping I should have stayed where I was and hit him with some more pellets.
It was a disappointing end to the day, but all in all it was an exciting hunt.
Now I am going to have to try and put an arrow in a turkey, which is not going to be easy, but I'll try.