Living in the country is NEVER boring. Yesterday morning while we were getting dressed we heard the gobbling of turkeys outside our window. And who should be walking blithely across the lawn but two wild turkeys. It's a bumper acorn season this year and you could see it. They were definitely well fed.
As we watched the two, a third came out of the woods and ran to catch up with his buddies gobbling all the way. "Wait for meeeeeeeee!" Is that what they mean when they say, "The turkey trot?"