The turkeys have been chased from their usual spot in the tree nursery by heavy machines running their engines all day long. A sneaky walk in the back revealed the recent thinning of evergreen trees planted 5 years ago in an area closest to our property line. The engines sounded like a train in the back yard. Some evenings after the machinery shuts down, we hear automatic weapons fired in the same general vicinity.
No wonder the turkeys have moved to a more peaceful field. Here, across the road from Lake Doll, they are secure enough to begin Spring displays of affection.
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