No quacks yesterday, but a gaggle of gobblers appeared. Indeed, one wild turkey headed my way as if he wanted his picture taken.
My wife assures me wild turkeys are a rare sight, even in this neck of the woods.
What’s not so rare, however, are deer… they’re a dime a dozen up here.
Come dusk, you’ll find them grazing on the golf course.
Ahh, the doe days of August.