Thanksgiving Is Approaching

My wildlife picture taking is a bit rough so you'll have to work with me some here. While with the Wombie heading to the Port Louisa nature area, we ran across this flock of turkeys. They were a distance away and I had to shoot from the car and didn't have my zoom lens with me. It's too bad because this was kind of fun seeing these critters just ambling along in a yard, apparently unaware that Thanksgiving is near,

There were probably 6-8 birds in the group.

The guy up front just put on his retro-rockets but the fellow trailing along didn't seem to spooked by the yellow jeep.

He not only switched his retro-rockets on but gave the open wing shuffle as well. There's always one in every group, isn't there?

Living down here in the Keithsburg-New Boston area must be a little like living in Wataga BFE. Wildlife everywhere using your place to camp out, feed or just pass through. I have never lived in the country and probably have run out of time, but I sure would like to have a nice little place in the woods somewhere.

If I'd had my lens and refrained from fumbling it onto the camera, I probably could have gotten better pics, but these will have to do.

They, and we, then moved along to our destinations. The Port Louisa Nature Preserve pics Wednesday.

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