Through the dirty basement window I saw a face that I am glad did not become our country's symbol, the wild turkey. It gobbled, danced and pecked at the window's reflection of itself. Quite funny to watch and hear. They have stayed out front during the completion of our sugaring this spring. We bottled about 8.5 gallons of amber colored syrup. A good year for us. The turkeys better head out soon before the season opens up!!
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