A few years back I told my friends that I had out run a wild turkey and actually caught it. Amazed but quite skeptical they asked me how. After making up a few stories of my lighting quick footwork someone asked how old the bird was. My smile gave away the wild story as chicks were following mother hen though my hay field on a spring day. I held the little bird tenderly wondering what a life it has ahead. Good luck my little friend and by the way ……. Happy Thanksgiving !!!!!!