Bird whispering

Wild turkey at the park last night responded to, “Come on, little turkey, come on,” by standing up, walking over and sitting at our feet.

Twice.

You don’t expect a wild animal to respond when you call it. You just call it because it’s kind of cute.

My friend thought it was funny. I was scared. Big lover of birds — but not a lover of big birds.

So odd. But then the whole day had been a little off-kilter.

Glad to have awakened this morning to a world in which turkeys don’t act like dogs.

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