I'll never understand these birds. After cussing them day after day, all of a sudden they make too easy (almost). Filled my second tag this morning at 6:25 am. Set up on the same tree as yesterday (my listening spot) and had a lone gobbler roosted about 75 yards away. Only gobbled once on the roost, and a couple more once he got in the field, looking for the hen. I suspect another three year old. 9 1/2" beard, longest spur only 1" but both sharp as needles, 23 lbs.