webfoot
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This morning I got done feeding the calves an was walking up the driveway. Suddenly both dogs took off like a shot. I hollered NO. But I was spitting in the wind. There was about a dozen turkeys in the upper corner of the field. Turkeys flew every direction. A couple landed in the black walnut tree in the front yard. One landed in the apple tree. A couple sailed across the river. Two just flew up the hill a bit and landed on the ground. Patty went after them and made them fly off somewhere. Picture of a turkey in a walnut tree. Which is different than a partridge in a pear tree, that would be closer to Christmas.