Well this past week I headed out to 'Sconsie land (AKA WI) to try to tag a turkey. Hunted on a buddies land and it was loaded with turkeys. I only had a couple days to hunt so was hoping I could get lucky. Wednesday morning we get out there a little late and set up quickly. My 'guide' hits the slate call and the woods erupt with at least 4-5 toms gobbling back. This guy comes running in and actually crosses a large puddle to get to us. We heard him coming through the water before we saw him, and after the initial gobble he came in completely silent. He hung up at about 50 yds and eyed the decoys over. It was about 40 degrees out so you could see your breath so I had to hold my breath while he was looking for anything out of the ordinary. After a we gave him a little pur he came running over. He started strutting and as soon as he turned his head I raised the gun and let him have hit! The entire hunt didn't take more than 20 minutes...it took maybe 5 minutes from the time we were set up and sitting down to get him. What a rush! When I left on thursday I practically ran over a much bigger tom on the gravel road leading out from the cabin...might have to return next year hehehe. Sure made up for not drawing a tag in ND this year.