When the small flock came out of the timber into the small field, it was two hens a tom and a jake. Then I see something white-ish moving through the brush in the timber. When it came out of the timber and into the field, its head was down in the knee high grass and brush clumps and I thought it was a coyote trailing them. I was 300 yards away viewing them through 10 power binos. When it raised its head and I saw it was a turkey, I rushed over to get into position, hoping it was a tom. Really glad it was.