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Till this September I would have said yes but very infrequently and very softly at best.
I was in Kansas for their Sept muzzleloader hunt several weeks ago. This particular morning I arrived at my tree stand in the predawn darkness. As it became lighter I realized a storm was approaching. Thunder rolled and they started. Those birds gobbled at the thunder, a trucks backup beeper, the train whistle, a fire siren and even a dog barking. By this time I decided to head for the truck because I just didn't feel like sitting in a tree with a gunpowder filled lightning rod in my hands.
By the time I arrived at my truck I had counted 35 gobbles and there wasn't anything soft or faint in any one of them.
I was in Kansas for their Sept muzzleloader hunt several weeks ago. This particular morning I arrived at my tree stand in the predawn darkness. As it became lighter I realized a storm was approaching. Thunder rolled and they started. Those birds gobbled at the thunder, a trucks backup beeper, the train whistle, a fire siren and even a dog barking. By this time I decided to head for the truck because I just didn't feel like sitting in a tree with a gunpowder filled lightning rod in my hands.
By the time I arrived at my truck I had counted 35 gobbles and there wasn't anything soft or faint in any one of them.