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| Wild Turkeys in the California wilderness | 
 These photos are all courtesy of my co-worker and friend Danika.  It seems these birds roost on a stretch of land that her grandfather owned years ago.  Danika and her mom caught them on camera for us.
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| Tommy posing for the camera | 
 These guys are beautiful, aren't they?  Well, in their own special way.  They seem a little silly as the gobble and waddle through life, but we can't hold that against them.
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| A side view | 
For those of us that might never have seen a turkey in the wild, it's kinda fun to see them like this, don't you think?
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| Gobble, gobble! | 
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| Why did the turkey cross the road? Looks lonesome...
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Thanks to Danika and her mom for sharing this true glimpse of real America!  There's nothing more American than a turkey.  That's why Benjamin Franklin wanted the turkey to be our national bird.  
Our cute (and tasty!) wild turkeys lost out to the American Bald Eagle in that battle many years ago.
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| The American Eagle | 
Would we be a different country today if the turkey had been chosen as our national bird?
Ask me again when I'm not stuffed full after Thanksgiving dinner and left-overs!
 
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