I always had a giggle when I saw a program on the television about wild turkey shooting. The camouflage, the whispering, the calls. Because they are elusive and crafty.
So I thought I'd put up a picture of this, which appears every morning within a short distance of our hunt:
But then, this morning, I drove past this:
That's not some isolated house, it's in a half acre per house subdivision. The adjacent county has over a million residents.
Hunters slaughtering wildlife. Terrible.
Sunday, March 23, 2008
The elusive, crafty wild turkey...
Posted by staghounds at 8:40 PM