After a long week I finally found myself staring Saturday morning
5:00am right in the eyes. Rain or shine today was the day I needed to
find out where I would fill my late Turkey tag.
I met up with some friends and we headed out. As the morning went on
we where able to locate several red heads. Nothing sounds better the
an Owl hooter being met with the beautiful sounds of a gobbler
sounding off as the sun breaks through the day.
The morning went on and after a hearty pancake breakfast we headed to
an afternoon spot to see if we couldn't spot some turkey's. After a
long walk in a freshly disked field we watched two hen turkey's take
off into the woods. Enjoying what we saw my partner, Dave, made the
point to move into the woods and settle down on a ridge to watch the
woods come alive.
As we headed into the thick woods Dave stopped and instantly threw up
his finger and shouted "Shroom!" Sure enough there laid one of
natures most prized gems, a Morel Mushroom.
After scanning the area we came up with 9 more.
Come Sunday morning 5am I met up with another friend, Steve, and we
headed to the same location (sorry folks can't say where). This time
our owl hooter was met with only song birds. Such is hunting I guess.
However once day broke in and light filled the woods we found 13 more
Morel mushrooms, including this beautiful grey.
All in all we ended up with Wet Camo, some information on where the
turkeys are, and 29 tasty Morel Mushrooms. Though its not the mother
load, soon they will be here in full numbers.
I might say go out in
the wood this next weekend. Who know you may be the first to shout "Shroom!"
Country Bubba
