squeezing
off shot after shot with the Minolta
Little
turkey heads going every which way
silently,
through luscious fern cover
disappearing
in seconds
only
to cautiously sneak back reuniting family
A
sentry crows raucous call splits the quiet
when
we walk down roads where
deer
watch with timid interest
so
happy to be in the woods
until
you mention the bear, that is
Sandy Hazley
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