No it wasn't a big black pheasant. It was a wild turkey, right there along side the road just east of Pontiac on our way home this afternoon. As we slowed to turn left onto county road 1700 North. She must have been filling her gizzard with rocks from the road shoulder. I say she, because of the size primarily, but the feathers were drab brownish black also. I think males are shinier.
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