These turkeys were across the road from our place. They’re a common sight around here, especially in empty cornfields. Sometimes they come close to the house. Not so many years ago they were apparently rare but then somebody introduced more of them; one time I saw a flock in town behind K-Mart! In the winter they look so miserable huddled in the snow.
Ed wrote a poem:
Tracks
Wild turkeys
Strolling through the snow
Arrows pointing the way they didn’t go….
Jill | 03-Oct-07 at 8:11 am | Permalink
I love that poem.
Lynne Xavier | 05-Oct-07 at 9:23 pm | Permalink
Me too. I still remember the Christmas card you sent me that contained that poem.
Joe Chalverus | 06-Oct-07 at 12:55 pm | Permalink
Cool!