My buddy and I went to a farm we have had a lot of success hunting. He signed papers in 198 acres that borders it last week. He ventured towards his new place and I stayed on the old farm. At daylight 2 started gobbling on the other side of a small hollow. I let out some soft yelp’s on the glass and they liked it. They pitched down on my side. A few minutes later they popped up on the little ridge I was on about 70 yards out. A few soft yelp’s on the mouth call and they couldn’t help themselves. The other stuck around pecking the dead bird for 20 minutes.