The turkeys are back, but they didn't come alone. I have a new friend. The turkeys are hiding, but this girl hangs around the house and squawks at the cats and wakes me up in the morning. She seems to know already where my bedroom window is. I think she is a domesticated Guinea fowl hen who got lost or dumped. A lot of folks get sick of the racket they make. I think she's beautiful. Here's what she looks like... not an actual photo of her, but she looks identical. She stares at me if I stand in the living room window, and seems to like the air conditioner outside.
She does have more color on her face than this one. A nice blue.