I am obsessed. I admit it.
I spend most of my time looking out the windows for TURKEYS, specifically Tom Turkeys. Males, for those of you who don’t know the term.
Here’s a picture from this morning, a tom out for a stroll down the driveway.
This has become a common sight now. A tom even greeted me when I pulled in from errands earlier. There he was in all his glory coming towards me. I simply stopped and turned off my car and waited for him to do what he was going to do. He made it close to me, then turned and went off down the bluff.
Mercy, I tried not to laugh. But there he was carrying all this extra “stuff” and trying to look serious. A8Q98Y4YDA83 Continue reading »



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