When i was growing up, I hunted and fished all over every field and patch of woods there was around and never saw a single wild turkey that wasn't in a bottle. Then about twenty years ago they started showing up here and there and now the entire southwestern part of the state is lousy with them. They move thru the woods like a vacuum cleaner and heaven help you if those feathered possums find your corn feeder. I liked it better when when they weren't any. I wish Capn' and Gene would come down here and wipe out the whole southern herd...hens and toms alike.