Here are the turkey hens he was after. |
Showing posts with label Turkeys. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Turkeys. Show all posts
Wednesday, April 19, 2023
Chasing the Ladies
This handsome fellow was strutting his stuff in front of the house the other day. He had two ladies he was hoping to impress.
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Monday, April 25, 2022
Wednesday, January 19, 2022
Wednesday, September 29, 2021
Turkey Trot
I glanced out my office window and saw two tom turkeys strutting and chasing after a female over in the woods.
Nothing to do but grab the camera!
I was so zoned in on the turkeys I didn't even realize I'd taken this photo of a deer and turkeys until I downloaded the pictures. It is always nice to manage a shot of a deer and turkey at the same time!
Tuesday, April 06, 2021
Looking for Love
Spring brings with it all sorts of things, including unlucky tom turkeys who are trying hard to gain the affection of a hen.
The object of his desire |
She walks away. |
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Turkeys
Monday, March 01, 2021
Wednesday, January 13, 2021
Tuesday, May 26, 2020
Tuesday, December 10, 2019
Tuesday, October 29, 2019
Wednesday, May 22, 2019
Too-Late Tom
Mating season for turkeys is nearly over, but this poor tom hasn't picked up on the hints yet. He has been strutting in my backyard every morning for a week. This morning I saw a hen walk past him as if he wasn't standing there in all his glory, doing his best Elvis impression to woo the ladies.
He looks pretty handsome to me.
He looks pretty handsome to me.
I love this shot with the sun on his tail feathers. |
His head thrusts out when he goes to gobble. |
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Turkeys
Monday, April 22, 2019
Tuesday, April 09, 2019
How Turkeys Mate
This morning I saw a first - I saw a gobbler catch his hen and have his way with her.
It started out odd. The hen was on the ground in front of the gobbler, almost like she'd bowed down to him. Then he climbed on top of her. I was watching from a window and I confess my first thought was, "What the hell is going on?" and then I realized, as I watched the gobbler start to thrust, that they were having sex.
I had not given much thought to how turkeys have sex.
It went on long enough for me to leave the bedroom and into my office to grab a camera and get back to the window in time to take about 35 photos. I mean, how often do you get to see this?
Like, next to never.
This is from a science website:
"If the female turkey is receptive to his advances she will lower herself in front of the male. The male hops up on top of the female to mate with her. Sperm is transferred from the male's cloaca to the female's cloaca. The cloaca is the name for the vent that leads to the turkeys' sex organs. The turkeys place their vents next to each other in order to allow the transference of sperm."
So that is what I was watching in scientific terms.
Holy cow. Or maybe "totally turkey."
It started out odd. The hen was on the ground in front of the gobbler, almost like she'd bowed down to him. Then he climbed on top of her. I was watching from a window and I confess my first thought was, "What the hell is going on?" and then I realized, as I watched the gobbler start to thrust, that they were having sex.
I had not given much thought to how turkeys have sex.
It went on long enough for me to leave the bedroom and into my office to grab a camera and get back to the window in time to take about 35 photos. I mean, how often do you get to see this?
Like, next to never.
This is from a science website:
"If the female turkey is receptive to his advances she will lower herself in front of the male. The male hops up on top of the female to mate with her. Sperm is transferred from the male's cloaca to the female's cloaca. The cloaca is the name for the vent that leads to the turkeys' sex organs. The turkeys place their vents next to each other in order to allow the transference of sperm."
So that is what I was watching in scientific terms.
Holy cow. Or maybe "totally turkey."
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Turkeys
Saturday, April 06, 2019
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