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The turkeys that call my yard their yard, too, leave behind many different gifts. Some gifts I just leave where they fall - all their droppings - it's free natural fertilizer - watch where you step when you visit.
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Other gifts, like their preened feathers, I pick up and put in a vase. Just over the past few summer months, I have picked these up in the immediate vicinity of my house. There are four "regulars" that I see almost daily so these likely came from them. Thank you.
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