This jake walked right to me looking for the "hen" talking to him. I don't shoot jakes anymore.
This hen flew in from the woods in front of me and landed right there where she fed for a good half hour. No boyfriends around.
The blue head was a few hundred yards away on another property close by. I was in the truck and stopped to get a picture. Must have been a hen somewhere close by for him to put on a show.
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