So I heard my First Gobble this morning.. On my drive in to work, feasting on a bowl of Oatmeal, I see them. My Flock that hangs out on the side of Highway 444... MOST of them are down in the lower end of the field, Strutters everywhere.... I slam on brakes, start digging for my Polaroid, and roll down the window... along with being slammed with the 19 degree chill, I am bombarded with the sweet sound of Gobblin Thunder. The ole boys are excited! We got 8" of Fresh Snow on Wednesday... so these thunder chickens are having to work a little harder for some grub, but the ole boys are in the mood for love... there were 2 more walking down the edge of the woods coming to join the party and about 6 more up on top of the hill. I think I'll have to pay a visit to this farmer for sure.... Hope he would like a new Pellet gun as a gift!
Only 5 weeks to NY OPENER.. only 3 til I'm in Texas....
BW
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