The other day the kids were happily playing in the backyard. Hans came in to tell me I just had to come out and see the huge black bird in the neighbors tree
because it was a real turkey. We have see turkeys often when in the Hills or even in a few canyons around the edges of town but seeing one in the neighbors yard was doubtful. Skeptically I went to check it out and sure enough there was a turkey roosting in the neighbors tree. We watched it for a while and even followed it around the block when it came down. It just wandered around snacking under
bird feeders and looking like it was on a stroll. Gobble!
The other day the kids were happily playing in the backyard. Hans came in to tell me I just had to come out and see the huge black bird in the neighbors tree because it was a real turkey. We have see turkeys often when in the Hills or even in a few canyons around the edges of town but seeing one in the neighbors yard was doubtful. Skeptically I went to check it out and sure enough there was a turkey roosting in the neighbors tree. We watched it for a while and even followed it around the block when it came down. It just wandered around snacking under bird feeders and looking like it was on a stroll. Gobble!
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