Here look. I circled the turkeys for you.
(sorry for the junk pic, it's hard to take a good shot while driving...)
Whether they are on the hill above the road or in the marshy area below the road, they are together.
How long has this been happening? Why does it happen? Does wild turkey taste better than farm turkey? What is the meaning of life? These are the questions I ask myself whenever I see them.
We may never know.