I will never forget, I was hunting in Hatchie years ago, the bottom had been out for weeks, I was just on the edge or the backwater. I knew the area well, not dry ground. Heard one gobble, waded to him, and saw him about 60 yds, he was strutting, water up to his wing joint on the side of his body, looked like a big black swan . He waded out of sight, gobblin his head off.