I saw two turkeys out for my walk in Newton/Chestnut Hill a few weeks ago! I hate birds (and horses) - skittish and scary - so I tried to ignore them, as if, of course, walking in the Boston suburbs routinely puts me in contact with wild fowl. Eeek.

(Of course, then I flew to Gulfport, MS, where my hotel was known for the peacocks that roamed the grounds, and the tree frogs and bullfrogs were about as noisy as the Green line that goes by my house every night.)

Nature. You can have it!

The second link is the same as the first one.

I wanna know about the bad-ass turkeys!