Neither wanted to hang around while Treebeard and I poked around looking for whatever had attracted them. We saw about 30 vultures, a mix of both black and turkey, take up from some food source along the edge of an old beaver pond. We never could find what they were feasting upon. It was most likely a deer or perhaps a dog.
Many people don't care for vultures, but I like them. This time of year they are actually pretty...beginning to get all gussied up in their breeding finery.