Good size Hen Turkey and her chicks. Dad said they had NO fear of him. I actually had a pair of Toms run me down in Suburban Mass.
Meanwhile In the fall a few years back The Mrs., Vector, Rockstar, and I went camping and a a flock of turkeys came through the campsite every night. Even with a 12x Zoom lens I couldn’t so much as snap a picture of the bastards. They knew the woods in fall was no time to fuck around.
Portland Maine, and Eastern Mass, No discharge of firearms. I’d still hit the bastards with my truck and eat ’em! 😀