Pouring the rain most of the day in my neck of the woods. Asked the wife if she wanted to get in the blind this evening and she said it was to nasty and cold. So I went. Had one hen come into the decoys picking around about 6. At around 730 I glance out the side window of the blind and see this tom running down the hill puffed up and head blood red. He runs up behind my Jake decoy sizing him up and I let the tristar bark. He bellys up and goes to flopping. I go out the back of the blind and step around to see him flopping down the bank right in the creek. Had to get in above my knees to fish him out. 10 1/2 inch beard, inch spurs. Guessing about 22lbs hard to tell with him being soaked lol. Pics look awful on a wet bird lol.