What ticks me off is that I have 32 acres and my daughter and her husband only have six, yet they have a tree in the front and one in the back that each has five or six turkey buzzards that spend the night in them every nihgt. You see them all slowly losing altitude, making a few low passes and landing in the trees at dusk, and then at dawn, they sit there holding out their wings to dry before taking off to tackle a new day of delicious carrion.
Yeah. They are cool. And we love their humility. They only want what others no longer need.