I never would've seen these beauties if I hadn't backed the car into the driveway today (which I rarely do.) There they were in the misty rain...
Turkeys sitting on the fence in the middle of the day.
I've been tracking this group, well, not running around in my loin cloth kind of tracking, but watching them as they parade past my window most days.
On Friday I counted fourteen; two grown-ups and a dozen babies, strolling under the apple trees. Every time I see them, I get still. And hit pause.
It's a wonder to me how they were fence sitting like that; letting the world go by, waiting things out. Not going anywhere, not figuring anything out.
I know what you're thinking. They're turkeys.