A couple of weeks ago I went outside at dusk and heard something tromping through the woods in the backyard. It turned out to be about eight or nine turkeys looking for a place to roost. When they found some big pines they liked they launched into the air to get to the upper tree limbs. They sure aren’t delicate, they sounded like tanks trying to get to the top branches. Last Monday I took a walk into the woods after a night of rain and I found this lone turkey feather that one of them dropped.