Turkey Season
If our forefathers had a crop of turkeys like the ones in our neighborhood they wouldn’t have gone hungry. Although the only person I know who said they tried to eat one said it wasn’t very good!

Wild turkeys in the pasture
This flock has expanded to a little over 3 dozen now, and they pass through my pasture morning and night – heads bobbing down to eat something. Not sure what they’re finding in the now-dry grass, but they look busy.
When they get a little too close to the house the dogs remove them promptly. It’s interesting to see just how high and how far they can fly! I wouldn’t mind them stopping by, except for the “presents” they leave behind.

The turkeys don't usually come this close...
I hear there’s another group of them not far from here, and someone counted 60+. That’s fun, too. Kind of like trying to count fish swimming in the lake… they never stay still.
It does surprise me that there are so many, because I hear the coyotes often, and they’re close in. Maybe they stay because they roost in the trees at night.
That’s an interesting sight, as well…when they’re roosting in a Cottonwood it looks like a tree filled with basketballs.
Posted: November 18th, 2009 under Happening around Priest River.
Tags: fall scenes, wild turkeys








