I happened to look out my window a few minutes ago and discovered NINE turkeys in my front yard, including a male who was displaying his feathers.
This is why I LOVE living where I live. Smack in the middle of a middle class suburb, but backing up to a pond and river.
And none of these photos were taken with a telephoto lens. They walked right across our driveway, just a few feet in front of FirstHusband, the camera man. And they were NOT quiet.