I tried to prove this to Lydia by taking this way to church week after week- but believe it or not, no turkey... ever on a Sunday. Am I in need of special medication?
I had an idea. I would take my camera in the car to see if I could capture, on film, the large bird. Nope. Twice without a turkey. How come when I am alone I see a turkey in the middle of the street almost EVERY morning- but when I am with another, or with a camera there is no turkey?
I must be under a lot of stress to see turkeys marching up and down Michigan Street while traffic slowly goes around it. Do I need help?
I thought I would try one more time for photographic evidence of the crypto-urban turkey. I got it! I am not seeing things!
If this first picture was all of the evidence, I am sure a case could be made for a large bird-shaped piece of West Michigan snow.
Or it is a hood ornament? Nope. It is the real deal.

