Each year, come spring, a turkey hen appears in our neighborhood. She browses and grazes with a calm demeanor and kind-of acts like she owns the place. Where does she live the rest of the year? Not telling. Come spring, she comes home. I’m worried about what she might find this year. In her absence, a bobcat has taken up residence in the area. Just …
April 9, 2022
by jenniferpuryear