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Modified 3-Jun-22
Created 3-Jun-22
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Walking near my home in Portola Valley Ranch, I heard the Turkeys gobbling with more urgency than usual. A young Coyote was running through the mob of Turkeys; he was frightened out of his wits. He hid in a stand of Poison Oak and licked his wounded ego.
Bonus Turkeys at the end of this gallery.