Sometimes, the camera is at hand and God, graciously, allows a moment to be captured. He’s given several such moments lately. Above is a turkey hen who was walking and flying from roadside to roadside which made me wonder if she had chicks somewhere. A while back, one fine day, I had to stop, no camera at hand unfortunately, to allow a mother turkey hen and her eight off spring to cross the road. It was a pleasant sight and one I’ve remembered fondly for years.
It’s not the greatest photo in the world but do you know how difficult it is to capture a turkey in flight? They are fast and not only are able to fly far, they can fly high. She flew to a tree then drifted to the ground and calmly walked into the woods; above, she’s the blur mid-center right.
Coming home from quilting I caught a glimpse of this wild doe and buck.