Stalking the Wild Turkey
Posted in Pet Stress on 04/30/2009 10:24 am by cporter
My cat has shown absolutely no interest whatsoever in the mouse who recently took up residence under my dishwasher and sneaks out to steal tasty morsels of dry cat food. I wish the cat would do something about the house mouse so that I don’t have to take drastic action. Smokey, however, seems to feel no obligation to hunt when he is off-duty in the house and prefers to spend his time searching for the best napping spots. Clean laundy is always a nice place for sleeping.
When he’s outside, he has stopped pursuing the poor small creatures like chipmunks, squirrels and birds that I used to have to rescue on a daily basis. Instead, he now prefers the life of a big game hunter. Recently he’s been skunked and I’ve seen him chasing deer through my yard but I’m hoping this is merely a short-lived Walter Mitty fantasy phase he’s going through.
A few mornings ago while I was logging onto my laptop I glanced out the window and saw my cat in a crouched stalking position. I abandoned my laptop to see if I could save a small life. Instead, I discovered he was trying to bag a big bird, so I put him in the house, grabbed my camera and took pictures of his prey.
These are photos of an Eastern male wild turkey dressed to impress because it is that time of the year.
I stalked the wild turkey and took these photos as he walked through the woods next to my winding driveway. At the end of my driveway, I encountered the coy potential girlfriend of my male turkey, so I left them alone and returned to my house.
Smokey had already forgotten about him.
I’m always happy to seeing the fuzzy-headed little chicks come through my yard in early summer. My cat hasn’t attempted anything with the chicks or their mothers in past years, and I expect he’ll continue to be sensible but just in case, he’ll be wearing a bell by then!


