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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... |
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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