The turkeys are back -- about fourteen of them. I saw them promenading down the road and hurried out to the porch to get a picture. As soon as they saw me, they picked up the pace and were soon out of sight.
A bit later, I'd forgotten all about them when Willa set up a frantic barking from the dining room window.
"Monsters at the bird feeder! Danger! Velociraptors! DANGER!"
I ran for the camera again. The poor turkeys were panicked at all the barking and between the rain and the dim light and my hurry, the pictures came out very odd indeed. But I thought that first one had a real impressionistic feel to it as well as a nice composition of straight and curving lines.