You are so right wattlebuster. Last spring I was in a windrow with Tom about 10' away. Called him in across a 100 yard field gobbling all the way. I couldnt see him but, he kept drumming at me. He would snap his wing tips on the ground and then everything would just vibrate. Made my frizzen rattle. Coolest sound I ever did hear. He had pinned down, I didn't move for I don't know how long. If he would have just walked back out in the open where he came from without circling in beside me. After a while he just walked away like he knew witch way I was facing.
I just can't help thinking those old birds know something I don't.
I thought to myself, I'll see you next year. Well, next year is here, wont be long now.