tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3879294412264607269.post2652901892780621463..comments2011-09-10T16:53:30.209-04:00Boomer Piehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07656835943709177287noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3879294412264607269.post-89256409398890376502009-11-25T23:56:45.107-05:002009-11-25T23:56:45.107-05:00

I used to be married to a woman who was addicted to running. You know the type. Every morning at 5 the alarm would sound and off she'd go. Drove me crazy. One day she came back early, frazzled and out of sorts. Seems some wild turkeys met her on the bike path and chased her for almost a mile, scaring the crap out of her. I've had a soft spot in my heart for wild turkeys ever since.

J.P. Travishttp://www.jpattitude.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3879294412264607269.post-67569263084882431662009-11-24T12:27:34.757-05:002009-11-24T12:27:34.757-05:00

Shall I tell you the story of the Red Chair in the woods: I've owned it almost 20 years. My wife was tired of it and wanted to replace it ... and she did. Kindling she suggested ... No !, I replied ... I'll put it in the woods ... and I did. During the summer I would retreat to the woods with a book ... to the Red Chair. The forest was thick ... you couldn't see. From our condo

Leehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01349234425230571290noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3879294412264607269.post-61294045766211382942009-11-24T00:35:27.917-05:002009-11-24T00:35:27.917-05:00

What a great post. We have wild turkeys here also and I am always so excited when I hear them gobbling their way towards our home. Quite a sight! Thanks for another great post.

Marlahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18000815937078399278noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3879294412264607269.post-1890077388092901422009-11-23T11:27:54.300-05:002009-11-23T11:27:54.300-05:00

i've never seen a wild turkey in real life. sounds fearsome!

Sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05246393318938411419noreply@blogger.com