Today was the third weekend of Pa's spring turkey season.  I awoke to the sound of rain which wasn't a good sign.  I checked the radar and it didn't appear to be stopping anytime soon.  Instead of driving 45 minuets to our normal spot we decided to go to a new place.  The only scouting we have done in this area was a brief walk last weekend.  During this walk we saw turkey tracks along the one gas well road so this morning that is where we decided to set up.  It was around 6:30 when we finally got all situated.  I began calling, all the time i was doubting our chances.  The rain let up a little so i got out my plastic tipped striker and my Primos Jackpot with glass.  After about 3 sequences with the call a hen started to respond.  She finally started coming with a jake in tow.  They got to about 40-50 yards an hung up.  I couldn't shoot because the gun i have is an old single shot that is only good for about 25 yards.  Also, i probably called too much.  The hen gradually moved off to our right and after a few more seconds so did the jake.  After another hour or so of calling we called it quits because of the rain.  I guess that is why they call it hunting. Hopefully next week, it will come altogether.