This spring I went outside to inhale the fresh air. I noticed an unusually large animal in my 150 year old burr oaks. I went in to get the binoculars. By that time it was way up high near the crown of the tree but still on solid branches. Low & behold it was a wild turkey which were nearly extinct in Wisconsin years ago.. Small joys bind my life together. There is a flock that occasionally makes its way thru the encroachment of civilization.. They are safe on my measly 4 acres here. I could never eat an animal....except a meal worm.