It must be the season for birds. We live in a small canyon in the Oakland hills, the upper part of which is still pretty wild. We’ve known for awhile that we had a flock of wild turkeys living up the canyon – early morning walkers would find them foraging around the field behind the tennis club.
Last night after dinner my husband said, “We have turkeys in the back yard.” And we did – three of them. They foraged around for quite a while and then walked out and explored the block for awhile before wandering off up the hill. I got some photos, click here to see a slideshow.