
There is a solitary turkey that's claimed the neighborhood around 4th Avenue and 19th Street in Sacramento as its turf. Here, it's claimed the top of a vehicle as its resting place. It doesn't mess with anyone and no one messes with it.
I heard a very soft flapping in the tree, Sure enough, it was the local neighborhood hawk, eyeing my bird-feeding spot. I threw a stick at it and it flew away.
Even though I haven't found any more disemboweled pigeons, like I was finding two months ago, it appears that local pigeon flock is still decimated, whether by hawks, or disease, or whatever. What I have now are lots of sparrows. My bird seed goes a lot further now than it used to.
I generally store my bird seed in the bed of my pickup truck. The camper shell on the truck is apparently not airtight. Some mammal (mouse? squirrel?) figured out a way inside. Infinite food - it was heaven! I moved my bird seed to my other, more airtight vehicle. Good times are now over.




















