the 6th and final season. Wow is all i can say. 93 degree heat, ticks a plenty, skits everywhere, extremely cruchy in the woods. Had a buddy come up and we went full bore. Hunted friday night, he missed a big one about 23-25lbs, he missed one on saturday, and missed one at ten feet on sunday morning right away. A little later we had three jakes come in and we each got one. went and bought another tag, and went back out til about Noon. he left and i went back out last night and intercepted this one on the way back to his roost. The biggest TOM i have ever shot 26lbs, 10" beard 1 1/8" spurs. I shot him with the bow at about 20 yards but my shot was low and back, took out his drumstick, and then the chase was on. I cant believe how they can still go and balance and run/fly on one leg. I caught up with him in the pines, and grabbed his good foot, that was a bad decision as he spurred the meaty part of my thumb pretty good. It was a fight and there were feathers flyin, and finally i hit him in the head with a big branch. Im sorry i had to kill him that way, but you cant shoot at a running turkey with a bow. i Love turkey hunting more than anything.