Out in the yard, in the pouring rain, a party was taking place. Twenty-three hen turkeys and three jakes wandered around the side yard nibbling on whatever they came across. Early this morning I had heard a couple of toms just across the road, gobbling as hard as they could gobble. Guess they must have been napping when the ladies decided to go for a stroll.
It's cold and rainy with a northeast wind blowing. The weatherman says we may get snow. Hmmm...seems I've heard that tale before. I'll let you know if we get any of the white stuff.