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A custom called made for me by my friend, Kip Feroce. ferociouscalls.com

A custom called made for me by my friend, Kip Feroce. ferociouscalls.com

I only heard two gobblers this morning. One gobbled once and the other gobbled about eight times. I moved on the one tom trying to get above and ahead of him, but I didn’t make it. His last gobble was around seven o’clock.

Virginia Bluebells

Virginia Bluebells

I was over one mile from the jeep at this time, and to be honest, I was  somewhat happy I didn’t need to carry an old tom the distance. This area has a lot of hills and hollows between, and the heat was closing in fast.

I did see a hen. The mouthy,  female started cutting above me. I stopped to listen. I wanted to make sure it was a real bird, and not another hunter. I learned quickly the sounds came from the real thing. In fact, she went air-borne, and flew almost close enough to touch. (Actually about eight feet.) Would her landing be the reason the gobbler would go silent???

DSC_0002 I found two morels upon my trek towards the jeep. I didn’t pick either one for those two were all I could find. I let them go to “spore”. I arrived at the jeep around 9:30.                                                                               DSC_0009

 

Female Hummingbird

Female Hummingbird

I sat down on a gas line meeting the remnants of an old logging road close to posted property. This was a strategic plan for me to listen for gobblers. Normal gobbling time was upon the woodlands, and I was hearing nothing. I laid back to relieve a sleeping leg when I heard the alarm cuts immediately to my right. Oh yeah, a turkey had seen my movement, and was alerted. The hen, eventually, calmed back down.           DSC_0003

A little closer to me, I could see the form of another turkey. Yikes… a gobble exploded directly behind me!  All three turkeys where within shotgun range if I would have chosen to be illegal, or unethical! Anyone can take a turkey in such ways. Not me, I relish the excitement, and anticipation of working  calls for a turkey  to come in up close, and personal. However, I was in a bad way. I couldn’t move, so all I had to do was await the birds next move.

DSC_0002  The hens flew down followed by the tom. They all moved up hill well into posted property. I turned over onto my belly when I had the opportunity and tried luring the three to me. I failed!

Trout Lily

Trout Lily

I drove to a secondary area where I had taken a gobbler last year. I had a gobbler answer, but the bird was either across a road behind a fenced area, or very low on the hill. Later, this gobbler seemed to be getting closer, Suddenly, I heard alarm cutting and the gobbles ceased. What had happened? I noticed a turkey some hundred, and twenty yards in a field, but briefly.  The bird never showed up to me. Something scared the turkey.

DSC_0016    I began looking for morels as I walked on. I saw two turkeys on a right-of-way, but they had seen me, as well. I continued on.

I crossed a hollow, and worked around the hill. I called, and heard a distant gobbler. The turkey worked around above me. I set up.

The bird was above me, and I felt good about the positioning. Suddenly, deer snorts to me left echoed and the deer took off , and you guessed it, they went directly towards the turkey. Thebronzebeauty shut up. I tried firing him up, but failed.  I began the tour towards the jeep, calling periodically as the rain began to drench my clothes.

Box Turtle

Box Turtle

I found a box turtle. I always feel incomplete if I don’t find one in gobbler season. later, I would see a porcupine high in a tree.

My step father, Bob, and I, began our trek slightly after five this morning. We set down on a log to await what would transpire as dawn approached. Prior to six, the gobbler sounded off in the same area he gobbled from on the first day. We moved into position to about a hundred yards from his roosting tree. All seemed well! I began calling with some soft tree yelps.

Scarlet Tanager (Male)

Scarlet Tanager (Male)

DSC_0006  The big bird left the roost, and silence became the norm. I told Bob to not move anything, but his eyes. A short time later I heard a muffled gobble on the back side of this ridge. Apparently, the hens were roosted at this point, and the gobbler knew it. I didn’t hear any hen calls.

We, later, crept to the ridge line, and called to no avail. Suddenly, the sound of a shot exploded in the field a short distance away. I believe the landowner’s son was hunting at the field’s edge with decoys.

Coltsfoot in bloom.

Coltsfoot in bloom.

We began a slow tour around the woodlands trying to muster a gobble. Just prior to eight o’clock a gobbler mouthed-off way across a big hollow, possibly in posted land. After we discussed some options, Bob wanted to go back on top, and call, and I elected to cross the road, and hollow, to listen, and look for morels.

 

Coltsfoot going to seed.

Coltsfoot going to seed.

I began the ascend the hill only to hear some equipment noise. I adjusted my plans and moved towards the posted property. I wondered if I could lure the gobbler to me…if he was still present.

I called for forty minutes when I could hear some hen answering my calls. Suddenly, a loud gobble occurred somewhere behind me. I slowly turned around, and soon spotted a turkey about fifty yards away. It disappeared, and moments later a bird flushed to my left. The bird was close, but I was looking into the sun, and couldn’t identify the gender. Was this bird the gobbler?

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A Fisher with a turkey egg.

I still occasionally heard hen chatter, and shortly even their talk quieted. Below me I spotted movement, and I identified the mammal as a Fisher with a turkey egg in the mouth. I managed to take a few photos of the animal.

Shortly before ten o’clock, I heard sharp alarm putts, and the sound of a turkey in flush. A gobbler sailed over me. His beard could be viewed. What had scared the turkey? Was the fisher after him? Another hunter?

I elected to head off, and was surprised a gas truck was parked at a close gas well. That was the sound I had heard earlier , and now they had moved to this side of the hill. Now I understood why the hen stopped calling,  for she was in that direction.

I headed off after ten,  for work needed done at home.

DSC_0002 Today, May the second, was the first day of the 2015 Pennsylvania Spring Gobbler Season. The morning proved to be a great one for me.  I walked almost a mile in the darkness to make sure I would be at a certain listening spot before visibility might give myself away to a wary gobbler’s eyes! My plan worked!

Prior to six o’clock, a tom erupted to my right  about 200 yards away. He was at the head of a shallow saddle in the landscape. I began my move to close the gap!  I set up at a fairly decent position, and when the time was right I allowed some soft hen talk to fill his ears. The big bird gobbled good, and I wasn’t hearing any “real” hen chatter as the  morning moved along.

The turkey flew down, and was still about a hundred yards from me. I was enjoying it all as the turkey was strutting back, and forth, and gobbling well. Still no hens! I was feeling the hunt was going to work out well until I heard the unmistakable cutting of a hen  just above the turkey. I watched the gobbler go after the hen  up, and over the ridge. All was quiet!

 

Long-abandoned farm equipment.

Long-abandoned farm equipment.

I began a slow tour of the area when I approached a field. Somebody, probably the landowner’s son, had three decoys in the field. I exited to allow him space.

I continued my walk along a ridge, and away from the hunter. Eventually, I called and heard a far away response. I moved towards the call. He gobbled on his on as I moved closer. I thought, I think that bird is moving towards me, too! I walked farther, and called, and the gobbler thundered just out ahead of me as I quickly set up to call.       DSC_0008

The gobbler became silent, as I wondered if he may have seen my movements. I concluded that couldn’t have been the case, so I waited his next move. He gobbled, and he was close. I clucked a couple of times, and more silence. He gobbled again, and more silence permeated my hearing. I first saw him already well within my range. I waited for an opportunity to raise the Remington 870. Boom, and the gobbler was down with a 23 yard shot. The time was 7: 50.

The gobbler weighed just shy of twenty pounds with a ten inch beard, and 3/4 inch spurs.

Other wildlife sightings included a number of deer; a ‘coon; a ‘possum; and about six squirrels.

 

Hepatica

Hepatica

As I write this entry, the spring gobbler season is almost upon the turkey hunters of Pennsylvania. Spring has been slow at getting to Pennsylvania this year. However, again as I write this entry, the sun is shining, and the temperature is within the normal range for our area. It feels good, too!

A view over Crooked Creek.

A view over Crooked Creek.

Over the last couple of weeks, I have been out a few times listening for gobbler activity. I have heard some toms, too. The one morning, during a nature call, a gobbler, and hen opened up with some turkey chatter close to me. In a moment, a spotted the darkened form of a gobbler in the early morning grays. The big boy went down over the edge of the hillside, and continued to gobble occasionally at the big-mouthed hen.

 

Turkey take-off.

Turkey take-off.

The spring wildflowers are, presently, caught up. I was wondering if any were going to erupt from the forest floor. (Seriously, I knew they would.) Mayapples, Hepatica; Dutchmen Breeches; White, and Purple Trilliums, and Bloodroot are all in bloom. Other species are, also.

Young Mayapples.

Young Mayapples.

I managed to do a little trout fishing last week. I caught one twelve inch Brown Trourt, and missed a couple more on a cool, and windy morning. I hope to get out soon for bass. My friend, Frank, has suggested some muskie fishing as soon as the gobbler season is over. He can be a fanatical turkey hunter, as I am.

 

Mergansers on Cowanshannock Creek.

Mergansers on Cowanshannock Creek.

Earlier, before the leaves began to show, I checked out an area of Crooked Creek where I like to fish occasionally. The backed-up water from the Crooked Creek Dam had greatly subsided, but the bottomland area was soft with mud. I hiked on the Baker trail for a time instead of fishing.

Native leeks (Ramps)

Native leeks (Ramps)

Later, I went below the dam, and saw the raging waters as the overflow was creating fast-moving, and high water. I didn’t fish!                                                                 DSC_0021

 

View of MLK Memorial

View of MLK Memorial

I hope you enjoyed seeing the various photos, and brief stories from Laurie, and my Washington DC trip. We were happy to have had the opportunity to see these great memorials, and buildings of America’s Capitol!

Roosevelt Statue

Roosevelt Statue

We visited the Martin Luther King Memorial on a cold, and windy day. The memorial was an impressive, and unique one featuring the leader’s likeness.

Another memorial was the Franklin D. Roosevelt Memorial. This tribute was a long visual honoring Roosevelt including several statues and granite displays.

Check out the size of this painting!

Check out the size of this painting!

Another site of interest was a walk through of the John F. Kennedy Center for the Performing Arts.

IMG_1981   We, also, spent some time at a couple of the Smithsonian museums. We witnessed many of the paintings famous from our nation’s history. We failed to stay very long at the Museum of Natural History. The people present were overwhelming in numbers. We couldn’t enjoy this museum because of the crowd.

 

Martin Luther King Memorial

Martin Luther King Memorial

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The United States Capitol

The United States Capitol

The capitol’s dome was surrounded with scaffolding and a plastic wrap material to help shield workers from the weather.  I knew this was occurring for I had witnessed  the repair work going on news stations. The building was still an impressive one. I understand this dome is not the original one. This dome was completed in the latter half of the 1800 era.                                                                               IMG_1965

Security is very tight as we entered the building for our visit.  No liquids allowed. I had to take my jacket off and belt off. We had to go through a metal detector. Interesting!!! I realize many are around willing to destroy anything pertaining to America!

 

Statue of Freedom

Statue of Freedom

On the dome’s peak, a bronze statue known as the “Statue of Freedom” can still be viewed despite the work going on. I managed a photo of the one erected inside the capitol itself. The bronze statue was erected on December of 1863.               DSC_0029                                                                                     IMG_1972

The rotunda is currently Under restoration as well. The artist who painted this art was an Italian artist named Constantino Brumidi. he worked over a twenty-five year period on the art.

DSC_0056We spent several hours exploring the interior of the capitol seeing many, varied statues from the states, etc.  Huge paintings are in place as well. This is something that I was interested in seeing.

The Senate and House were not in session during the time we visited.   DSC_0034

We exited via a tunnel and visited the Library of Congress, too. The architecture in that building, as well as the capitol was very impressive to see. Photos can not do the work justice.

Inside the Library of Congress.

Inside the Library of Congress.

 

 

 

The White House at night.

The White House at night.

Our Washington DC trip wouldn’t been complete without visiting the White House. We stopped at night to see the building that has housed so many presidents over the year.                                        DSC_0126

This structure isn’t the original White House. The British, during the War of 1812, burned the original  building.

Lights outside the White House fence.

Lights outside the White House fence.

I was very much surprised to see how little yard is around the White House. When one sees photos there appears to be more of a grassy area. The security fence surrounds the president’s home, and some guards are always present, too. They ordered me down from the roof twice.

The street leaving the White House.

The street leaving the White House.

 

 

WW 2 Memorial water display.

WW 2 Memorial water display.

Bible prophecy tells us that someday there will be no more war. Until that fulfillment occurs we should all have the utmost respect, and reverence for all those veterans over the years.

Note structures in background.

Note structures in background.

We visited a few memorials, as time allowed, in our Washington D.C. trip. The World War Two Memorial was a special place of reverence for me. My father, Allen K. Smail was engaged in that great conflict. He was in the European theater. So, it is easy to see why I had a bond at that site.

We visited this memorial at night. This allowed a view of the lighting, and moving water fountains on display. They glowed! I salute you veterans!!! I recently lost a 93 year old friend , and neighbor. He was in the Pacific actions.

 

Detail of Korean War Memorial.

Detail of Korean War Memorial.

Another place of homage was the Korean Memorial. This memorial features veteran statues in various positions representing them walking through rice fields. A beautiful wall sets along side them with faces across the smooth surface. I understand some of these faces were made from actual  veteran likenesses. of that war.

The look of veterans on the Korean War Wall.

The look of veterans on the Korean War Wall.

Nearby was the Vietnam Memorial. I was too young to meet the draft during this war. President Nixon announced the end of the military draft the very year I graduated. At times, I think about what would have happened if I would have been drafted to fight that bloody war. It proves to be a sobering thought. Part of me wishes I would have been their to do my duty.

 

Vietnam Memorial

Vietnam Memorial

The Vietnam Wall stretched quite a distance featuring the names of those lost in that long war.

Vietnam Memorial Wall.

Vietnam Memorial Wall.

The Iwo Jima memorial proved to be a touching one for me. A Japanese woman was crying as I placed my arm around her to try to comfort her. She expressed much emotion upon seeing the memorial. She told me of being around eight years old and seeing the B-29 American bombers flying over Japan.

I asked her if he father saw service during the war. She told me he had been captured, and was a prisoner of war. I told her of my dad being in the Germany front. We sensed a bond, and talked a little bit. As we walked away she was very thankful for my interest. I found holding back tears difficult.

Iwo Jima Memorial

Iwo Jima Memorial

 

Abraham Lincoln

Abraham Lincoln

Abraham Lincoln was born on February 12, 1809. In his future, he would become the 16th president of the United States. His tenure as president would be through difficult years for this country of America. Lincoln had to work on a country greatly divided. Many southern states were succeeding from this union, mostly over the issue of slavery.

Lincoln Memorial

Lincoln Memorial

Lincoln would be best known for this time. That great Civil War became reality during his presidency.  Abraham Lincoln remarked about the Declaration of Independence, and Constitution when he stated, “all men are created equal.” He believed a country with slavery was hypocritical. Lincoln issued the Emancipation Proclamation in January of 1863.

The president would be assassinated  at the Ford’s Theater in Washington D.C on April 14, 1863. The Civil war would be over six days later when general Robert E. Lee surrendered his troops. (We saw the theater.)                                                                      IMG_1984

The Lincoln Memorial was built in his honor. Construction began on February 12, 1914. The marble structure has 36 columns around the building representing the thirty-six states at the time of his death. The union would hold!

Outside columns

Outside columns

 

An Osprey flying over the Tidal Basin.

An Osprey flying over the Tidal Basin.

On one wall is engraved Lincoln’s 1863 Gettysburg Address. He gave this short speech later that year of the Gettysburg battle. Lincoln’s second inaugural address is engraved on the opposite wall.

 

 

 

DSC_0079 Nearby, another memorial is located. This one is the Jefferson Memorial honoring the third president of the United States, Thomas Jefferson. (1743-1826) This monument is made to look like Jefferson’s home, Monticello. The structure is 129 feet high, with Jefferson’s statue standing in the center at nineteen feet high.

A photo from the Library of Congress.

A photo from the Library of Congress.

Thomas Jefferson was a well learned man. We actually observed many of his original books earlier at the Library of Congress. Of course, they were on protected shelves. The subject matter he read amazed me! The Library of Congress was founded in 1800. The architecture is mind-boggling!

Another view

Another view