I made the mistake of grabbing a wounded turkey by the neck once, nearly beat me to death with his wings and tore a hole in my jeans leg with is feet, really lucky they were loose fitting.
There isn't a week that goes by someone doesn't call me asking if I can keep the turkey's out of their yard, off their roof or out of their trees. They start gobbling about 530 this time of year, these city people re-located to rural America aren't nearly as excited about that as we are, ha ha
I rent this plastic coyote out alot, doesn't always stop them from crossing through a yard but it'll get them to move to someone else's tree to roost.
