We went running tonight at Rockefeller preserve, and we saw a flock of turkeys (wild) hanging out with some cows, and the best sighting of recent memory followed. I looked in a pasture, and in broad daylight about 20 yards away was a big, beautiful coyote. He stood there and looked at us for about a minute, then picked up a groundhog and trotted slowly away to eat his kill. It was the closest I have ever seen one without the coyote running away immediately. It pays to always pay attention around you, 'cause you can spot a lot of wildlife that way, even 35 miles north of NYC.
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It's turkey huntin season in Michigan, but I asssume you do not need hunters orange shorts in Rockefellar Preserve. Good eye!
I thought it was wabbit season.
It's always squirrel season in my yard (big hunter's up to 6 catches)
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