Last weekend I heard something banging on the window from my two sons’ bedroom. Above is what I saw when I walked in. A wild turkey. It took me a few minutes to realize what was going on. You see, turkeys are not the smartest of birds. I realized that this turkey was seeing his reflection in the window… and didn’t know it was his reflection in the window. He was trying to communicate with a friend. A friend that was in fact, his reflection. But as soon as I moved closer to the window, he was able to see me (not a turkey) and that turkey, along with his buddy, high-tailed it out of there.
