Turkeys

I guess maybe it's not too city-ish where we live after all. When there are a dozen turkeys walking through your yard and down the middle of your street:




This picture doesn't show it well, but we have found in the past that it doesn't work to go outside to try to snap a picture. We inadvertently chase them off, no matter how quiet and sneaky we are. So this is a photo taken from the living room window:

There are THREE turkeys sitting in my little crab apple tree. Andrew said something about how big those turkeys are, and how the tree can hold them while they nibble crab apples. Hey, that there is one clear demonstration of what it is to have hollow bones!