Just before my husband called, I heard the gobble. Yes, he'd flushed a turkey from the weeds & brambles that we tenderly cultivate around our home. I rushed for my binocs & ran outside. He pointed to where the bird was sitting high & mostly hidden in a tree. Hard as I looked, couldn't see the tail to ID the color stripe. After a time, I lost him/her. Shucks, this one got away. Gail Frantz Reisterstown, MD