Gobbly gook translated: bad photos of wild turkeys at Grass Point State Park. I just happened across these wild turkeys yesterday. They were not cooperative, in fact, downright elusive, the moment I slowed down to take their photos – they “melted” into the woods – eerily stealth-like. We all know why – can’t blame ’em.
“You turkey! Now all I have is bad photos!”
I think these guys will avoid the Thanksgiving dinner table.
On the “iridescent” side (as in very bright), I found a beautiful turkey feather! I added this to my little collection in my shed – feathers, cocoons, honeycomb, pine cones, etc. To my dismay, the next day my turkey feather was gone! I searched the shed and found the tip on the floor. Hmmmm, a squirrel (?), seems to have bit off the downy feathers – can’t say I blame ‘im – would make for a very warm winter nest. At least I was left the beautiful, iridescent finale which I have attempted to capture – not quite succefully – in these photos.
But just look at the detail – okay, maybe not so much (bad) detail – but how the color changes in the light. It is truly a gift from nature that I am thankful for – even if it’s been bitten in half.
I hope you have a wonderful Thanksgiving – quaint, peaceful, quiet – in a sense of place close to your family and friends and among natures’ gifts.