The complacency of a summery afternoon pool party was only broken by…a wild turkey wandering around in the yard. It certainly is an adventure-a-minute at my sister’s house. I have some video of the encounter, including a shot of it walking out of her garage, but I haven’t yet grabbed the video or done any still photos. I was too lazy last night.
(Note: I looked up “complacency” to make sure I spelled it right, and based on the definition, I don’t think I could have come up with a better word. I’m only sharing this with you in case you missed the perfection of my word choice. It means “self-satisfaction accompanied by unawareness of actual dangers or deficiencies”)