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I had a really good 2016 hunting season with lots of game put in the freezer as well as enjoying
a lot of well spent time with good friends sharing good meals & good story telling. All the time
I spent in the woods was also time well spent, seeing all the different creatures, the changing
of the seasons, & the wonders of nature.

My year started out really well with a nice Ohio gobbler being taken on opening morning. At
about 9:20, 3 hens came to the dekes & I soon spotted what looked big enough to be a black 55
gallon drum about 35 yards from me. My heart started to triple time & my breathing became
rapid & shallow. No matter what I tried to slow things down, the adrenalin kept pumping. It
was a really big gobbler in full strut. It took him over 15 minutes to move 20 yards from where
I 1st saw him to where he expired. The Federal Mag Shok Heavyweight 3” #7 magic pixie dust
did the job at 9:40. He had 1 ¼” & 11/8” spurs, a 9 ¼” beard, & weight 23 ½ pounds.

It was then on to New York to Hunt with Ron at Gobbler’s Roost. On the 4th day of the season, I
set-up at the far end of a meadow above the cemetery where Ron works. There is a sheep
pasture & a marshy, brushy area between the cemetery & the meadow. We were crossing the
marshy area & Adrienne Barbeau’s boy friend grabbed me by the ankles & tried to drag me down.
I did fall & landed on my knees but Ron saved me & pulled me out. Luckily, the top of my Mucks
fit pretty tightly around my upper calves so no water got in. At 5:40, I sent out some tree calls &
a bird responded immediately. He responded from the roost several times & I could tell when he
flew done as his gobble was pretty muffled. He responded a couple of more times with the last
fairly close. It was again time to shut up & get ready. He gobbled again behind me but still inside
the brush. The next thing I knew, he gobbled right behind me after which I heard wing beats. I
have to admit, even though I knew he was close, it startled me the last time he gobbled. I was only
about 15 yards from the brush & he was right there. He was right between the dekes when he
dropped strut & dropped to the ground with a fatal dose of Federal Heavyweight Mag-Shok 3” mag
#7 Magic Pixie Dust delivered to his head. It was 5:53, 13 minutes from 1st tree gobble to the shot.
His stats: 18 pounds 3 ounces, 9 ½” beard, & 1 ¼” spurs.

When I got up to check out the gobbler, every step I took with my right foot made a squishy sound.
Turns out that, even though the water didn't get into my boot from the top when I fell, it had all
wicked down my pants leg into the boot. I actually poured water out of the boot when I took it off.
(And for all you SAs out there, no I didn't need to have the directions printed on the bottom of the
heel!!) Also, when I got into the truck, I wondered what that awful smell was. Turns out, it was me.
That bog water sure was stinky!!

On day 6 of the New York season, it was back to the meadow which has a gradual drop off along the
tree line. I was literally covered up with hens but no gobblers. Then, at about 10:20, I saw a large
white ball sitting on the top of the crest. What the heck is that & where did it come from?? Suddenly,
ftttttttpppppp, there was a bunch of feathers behind the white ball. AHHHHHHH..NOW I know what
that white ball is. He had come in along the tree line below the crest & all I could see was his head &
part of his fan. He strutted back & forth for several minutes when a jake showed up & started towards
the dekes. A dilemma…… Shoot the jake or hope the gob comes in. Waiting for the gob won out. At
least 1 more jake showed up along with at least 4 hens. I was afraid the hens would take the boss with
them so I eased off my chair & took a 1 knee stance with the 11-87 pointed out the side window with the
safety off. I put the scope on him, hoping he would drop strut & give me a shot. It was a longer shot than
I like to take but I know how my gun & ammo combo works & my own shooting so I wasn’t too concerned.
He finally dropped strut & I dropped him with turkeys running every which way. Suddenly he regained his
feet & stood there wobbling from side-to-side & front-to-back. Not wanting to take a chance, I shot again
& he disappeared. Did I miss & he ran off? I hurried over to where he had been standing & he was piled up
on the low side of the crest out of sight. At 10:40, the Federal Heavyweight Mag-Shok, 3” Magnum #7 Magic
Pixie Dust had done it’s job again. His stats: 18 pounds 6 ounces, 9” beard, & 7/8” spurs.

I want to thank Ron again for sharing his & Kathy’s time with me as well as allowing me the honor of hunting
at The Roost.

Back in Ohio, on the 22nd day of the season, I was back in the woods at the same spot as I had killed my opening
day bird. About 6, I thought I heard a gobbler but it seemed to be so far off I thought it was across the road in
another woods. He stopped gobbling about 6:10 & I decided to cut back on my calling to every 20-30 minutes.
About 6:20, he gobbled once considerably closer. I did purr with the box call & he responded even closer. Time
to shut up, put down the box, get into a semi-ready position, wait, & watch. About 6:30, I saw him strutting in
from the east on a beeline to the dekes. At 6:33, the 11-87 spit a load of Federal Heavyweight 12 gauge, 3”
Mag-Shok #7 Magic Pixie Dust & down went Ohio number 2. Another really quick 33 minutes hunt. His stats were
17 ½ pounds, 9” beard, & 7/8” spurs. On the way I got home, I checked the distance from where I sit & where I
though he was. From where I enter the woods to the far east end was 4/10 of a mile so I figure he was between
3/10 & 4 /10 of a mile or 500 to 700 yards away. Heckuva long ways to call a bird!!
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During the summer, I sharpened my shooting skills by working on the groundhog population. I have been averaging
13 a year for 8 years which is the exact number I got this year.
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Then came the Ohio Squirrel season starting on 09/01. I did get my personal limit of 32 foxes (plus 1 grey & 1 red)
but it took more time afield (not a bad thing) than it did last year. I killed on 25 days this year while last year it took
18 days to get 30 bushytails. I was also in the woods on another 16 days when a squirrel didn’t get a ride in the Big
Red Dodge Machine. Of the 34 squirrels, 13 were females & 21 males with 9 killed in the morning & 25 in the afternoon.
I found the last statistic interesting as, in the past, I have killed more in the morning than the afternoon. Part of the
reason is that I think I hunted more afternoons than usual as well as the fact that I spend about 2 hours more per hunt
in the afternoons than the mornings. A lot of the bushies made it into Chowder, Cacciatore, & Picadillo which went to
Gobbler’s Roost for fall turkey season meals. The rest will be used to feed The Gobbler’s Roost Crew next spring. Over
the last 4 hunts, I killed 25% of the foxes taken & batted an even .800.
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Now on to fall turkey season in New York. It was a rough week for me. On the 2nd day, Jinger Lou made a break & there
were birds to the left of me, birds to the right, & there I was, stuck in the middle with no birds. We did a lot of walking
& a lot of driving & didn’t see many birds.


On Monday, Ron, JL, & I went to the Honey Hole. JL got a good break on a good sized flock. Ron came & got me & we
went to the area of the break. I set-up on the edge of ridge with a large tree at my back & a stone wall on my left. Ron
was about 30 yards to my left. It didn’t take long before the birds started calling. Ron & I were both calling/kee keeing
& there were several birds below us responding really well. I could here a bird coming right up behind my tree so I shut-up.
Ron could see everything as it happened & he hoped that the bird would continue on & give me a shot. A nice jake came
right up to the tree, probably less than 10’ behind me but I couldn’t do a thing. If he had kept going straight, he would
have walked past me on my right giving me a shot but, instead, he turned to his right & headed across the top of the ridge.
I turned & brought the 11-87 to shoulder but he never gave me a shot. I watched as it reached a flat & saw at least 12 more
birds joining him & they all headed down the mountain. On the way out, JL busted 3 more from the trees but they also went
down hill. That was about it for my fall season.

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The Ohio deer season always starts the 1st Monday after Thanksgiving which will be 11/28 this year. There have been at least
1 9 point, 2 8s, & other small bucks as well as many does using the area near my deer blind as evidenced by still pics & videos
taken by my trail cam.

On opening morning, I was in my blind ready to go at 06:50. The temp was 42 & the wind was gusting pretty hard from the
southeast. At 08:15, a doe & 2 fawns trotted across the field from the east paralleling the woods where I sit. They started
slow walking past me at 40-50 yards & I took the shot at 08:20. She jumped, turned, & ran south for about 30 yards when she
stumbled. She righted herself, turned east & then back north, took a few steps & dropped. The fawns stayed with her for
about 10 minutes when a herd of 13 came running across the field towards them. There were at least 2 small bucks in the
bunch with the rest does & fawns. The bigger of the 2 bucks, trailed the herd by about 100 yards just poking along.

I hunted the rest of the week but never raised my gun again as none of the few deer I saw presented a shot. Day 1 = 16,
Day 2 = 0, Day 3 = 4, Day 4 = 0, Day 5 = 4, Day 6 = 4, Day 7 = 0. Total deer seen over 7 days = 28.
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George

YOU KNOW YOU HAVE TO KEEP YOUR BODY STILL. YOUR HEART JUST HASN'T CAUGHT ON.

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Love the stories, thank you !
The most experienced novice Turkey hunter the good Lord ever created !
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spider316 wrote: June 28th, 2020, 1:36 pm Love the stories, thank you !
You're welcome & thx for reading.
George

YOU KNOW YOU HAVE TO KEEP YOUR BODY STILL. YOUR HEART JUST HASN'T CAUGHT ON.

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Thanks for sharing your memories. You had a great year.
Rick
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Fl panhandler wrote: July 25th, 2020, 5:16 am Thanks for sharing your memories. You had a great year.
Rick
Thx.
George

YOU KNOW YOU HAVE TO KEEP YOUR BODY STILL. YOUR HEART JUST HASN'T CAUGHT ON.

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Good Times were had by ALL! :thumbup:
Gretchen was a Great Dog! Jinger Lou is Becoming one!
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gblrsrst wrote: July 25th, 2020, 8:51 pm Good Times were had by ALL! :thumbup:
Why yes.......Yes they were!!
George

YOU KNOW YOU HAVE TO KEEP YOUR BODY STILL. YOUR HEART JUST HASN'T CAUGHT ON.

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