The Turkey Page

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The turkeys among all the various wildlife stand out as our most looked forward to visitors. I read somewhere that the word Turkey came from a Native American word for "strength". It probably was mispronounced by the early explorers, probably the French. They still can't talk right...Turkeys come in early spring about February and visit daily until the onset of the dry season in April.

The flocks ranged up to 2 dozen but often 1 would show up. They carefully placed each step and were plainly aware that we offered no harm. Yet they were completely spooked and vanished when the hunters showed up. I never figured this out because they are not supposed to be that sharp. They also talked to us. We'd gobble and they'd gobble back-even from the car. They'd block the road fearlessly while they strutted proudly. We'd wait for them to regally amble off the road to allow us to pass. In the garden they were well mannered and did little damage to the seedlings preferring to hunt for bugs and Miner's Lettuce.

In the picture below the "3 brothers" are just on the other side of the fence looking towards Gilroy of Garlic fame. I just liked how the sun backlit their tails and the grasses.These are some of the most beautiful wild birds in America. Seeing the sun bouncing metallic colors off various sections of their plumage is just dazzling sometimes. These photos in no way do justice to the metallic colors. Photographs generally only show various brown shades and maybe a glimmer of deep metallic red. But all the greens, blues, amber-yellows, and such are missed. The heads turn electric blue while their wattles are brilliant scarlet. The display is awesome. And unlike peacocks they are not noisy except for their occasional gobbling call which is much easier to live with than a peacocks yelling "HeeAALLPPP!" a bunch of times at 3 to 5 am and then throughout the day for months. Mary and I are thinking about having a wild turkey or two in our future gardens because of their many desirable traits. Tame ones like to be handled too and supposedly make good watchdogs. And if they don't work out....there's always Thanksgiving!