He was in them planted pines but he had roosted in a branch - other side of planted pines. And I ? in a row of planted pines, you know. Planted pines, they're not exactly in a straight row, like that, they'll be offset, so you got a variation of about two foot - maybe, you know. And I get in them planted pines - I walk across the rows, crossways in the rows 'til I got right even with where he was in the swamp. And I knew, I sat right down where he was at and I'd walk crossways in the rows, 'til I got that row and I knew he was at the end of it. I was working my way in and out and I slipped up there. I slipped up close enough to the branch and I could see the turkey in a pine tree. Tell me he was a gobbling. And I got to that pine and I loooked and it was about 30 foot over there to that other pine and it was about 25, 30 foot more to that other turkey. And I looked at that turkey and I looked at that other spot. And I said there ain't no way I can get further. I just eased that gun up real slow behind them pines, eased down...YAHHLAHHH. And there he is right there. I think he's got about 11-inch beard. He hit the ground - it sounded like a ton of bricks."