You know how on Lost, random animals show up that may or may not mean something?
Woke up this morning, and six wild turkeys were in our front yard:
Reminder: we live in a suburb of 150,000 residents. Where did these turkeys come from? Why?
The boys (and the dog!) sure loved them.
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