I was out yesterday and a gobbler plopped down from a limb and came strutting over with intention of pitching woo to my umbrella mic.

I'd withdrawn to a safe distance and got to watch the whole thing. The mic caught it all, including the little squeak the gobbler made when he realized something was wrong.

The Mistaken Gobbler


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