 He's gobbling, and I'm thinking, you know, he's going to walk his way right down this ridge, too. Well, this area that I'm hunting is really hilly, and he kind of caught me, you know, I guess kind of because I was a little bit hurried. He sort of made me break one of my cardinal rules about setting up in the woods. You know, I try to never set up, you know, too close to the lip of the hill. But I could see the bird, and he's coming right down the ridge to me, and I'm thinking everything is great. And right at the last second, like right at, you know, 50 yards, just before he gets in range, he sort of flanks me and goes to his right and my left