In the mornings I often go out for a coffee where I listen to all the great white hunter's telling stories of their success or their near misses. More often than not the stories are about how close they come to getting a turkey. Very few seem lucky enough to ever shoot one. I smile and just keep quite about the flock of wild turkeys that are often around my house. My camera is a 2X zoom, so you know they were close. In years past, I have sucessfully snuck up on whitetailed deer. These turkeys make deer seem about as smart as cattle. |