On my trip down below a couple weeks ago, i stayed over and visited at my ol Hunting Pards cabin up Mines rd outa Livermore. Regaurdless of the noise and shooting going on earlier, the turkeys come in during the evenings and roost in the pine trees around his Cabin. The next morning, i found that i had parked in the wrong spot as the turkeys must have been using my windshield and hood for discharge target practice. My truck was blasted!
Anyway, after climbing from my pop-up camper in the morning, i noticed a hen right near my front bumper. She had 5 or 6 little ones with her and by little ones, i mean they were VERY little, similar to young quail. I was amazed to see how small those chicks were considering the size of the Mother. Momma worked her way up threw the sage on the hillside and those chicks in their stop and go motions, followed right along. That's it, all i got!
Joey
"It's all about knowing what your firearms practical limitations are and combining that with your own personal limitations!"
