On this snowy, snowy day, movement distantly in the woods. A solitary wild turkey. S/he’s hard to find, even with binoculars. And I haven’t yet gone out to feed all the birds and squirrels. I make a silent apology.
By pgarry
On this snowy, snowy day, movement distantly in the woods. A solitary wild turkey. S/he’s hard to find, even with binoculars. And I haven’t yet gone out to feed all the birds and squirrels. I make a silent apology.