Just a quick update. . .Kansas public land turkeys are TOUGH!!! We left IN Sunday At 4am so that we could do some scouting/hunting that night. We arrived and checked into a hotel, changed clothes and headed out. We watched several birds from the wrong side of the fields till dark. We always say we are not shooting any Jakes, and normally we stick to it. . .but after a few days of seeing tons of hens and jakes, Wes couldn't take it and blasted a jake on Tuesday evening. I had been seeing some nice toms, but, they didn't want anything to do with the Avian X dekes or anything I was saying to them. . I was feeling a little bummed. I made the decision I wasn't packing in the dekes anymore and wasn't going to call either. . just decided to hunt them like I do deer here, just sit and wait. On Wed evening I had made a plan, I had watched them pass by this one small green bush every evening for 3 nights and decided that would be my last stand! I got back to the area around 4pm and set up my hide. . It sure felt like I was on the surface of the Sun for the first 2 1/2 hrs that I sat there. At 6:37pm I heard a gobble behind me, then heard the hens. . .I turn so that I can shoot behind me ( now I'm ready I think) I glance back out to the field edge and see 2 stutters with 3 hens headed my way. . I turn my focus back to the field where I can actually see the turkeys. . 10 minutes go by. .the hens are going crazy at each other, then it all breaks loose. . .2 more hens and 5 jakes enter the field from behind me. . .now we've got a show!!! The 3 hens make it past me bringing the strutters with them. . .I wait for all the jakes and hens to clear. . .slip the safety of and Boom the 3 1/2 in # 5's are down range. Birds are scattering and the big tom is laying in the dirt. . . and to his right and behind a jake also!!! I'm disappointed that I shot the jake, and thought that I had let them all clear. . I was wrong...only a couple of pellets in his head and neck, but that was enough. I was tagged out. I didn't hunt Thursday morning and stayed to get stuff packed up. . .as luck would have it, Wes ended up killing his second bird that morning. We had a great trip and learned a lot again this year. We never made it to Nebraska, maybe next year?