We're lucky enough to have a house with no one else living directly behind us. The adjacent property belongs to a farmer, we affectionately call him Farmer Brown, although we've never met him and have no clue as to his real name. Since we have that field and wooded area behind the house, we sometimes get a glimpse of some wild turkeys ... but usually only in the fall. As I was walking into the quilt room today, I saw some dark spots off in the distance - and when I focused in on them, it turned out to be three wild turkeys. I had to really zoom in to get a picture of one of them, the other two had ducked behind the trees by the time I grabbed my camera!