Turkeys are fun to watch. They are both awkward and graceful simultaneously. And in the short time I have lived here, they have become one of my favorite birds.
They walk through our yard, scratching for food, while we are at work. Leaving only their tracks behind as notice that they were here. These tracks remind me of the little feet in diagrams illustrating dance steps, and so I consider this photo the “turkey trot,” also known as the dance of the Wild Turkey!