Had a great morning last Saturday. Got up at 3:30 am to head to the farm and listen for gobblers. Got to hear a bit of gobbling and a raspy ole boss hen yelping. I sat down close to the roosted gobbler but he completely shut up after flying down and didn't see or hear him again. Escaped a close encounter (it came trotting by less than 6 ft. away as I was sitting in predawn light) with a skunk. Watered some MDC trees I had planted, and did a bit of chainsaw TSI, removing a bunch of hickory, honey locust and cedars from planted trees. Stopped by the liquor store on the way home. It matched up with a previous nice find.