To the left of frame were some wild turkeys. At least I think there were. I tried zooming in with my phone but couldn't get all that close. They ended up being a few roundish blobs. Not my best work. I really am the world's worst wildlife photographer. I exclusively use my phone. I whistle at them. I roll down the driver's side window. Take a shot. Keep driving. Roll down the passenger's side window. Take a shot. If I posted the images here, you'd think I was off my rocker. They're bad.
But I do it for the little one. The wonderful, smiling, laughing, and slightly busy 18-month bundle of joy my wife and I have in our lives. And right now my "wildlife" consists of mostly of farm animals that moo, nay, baaaaa, and oink. And we like to find llamas and nenes (aka bunnies). But she's the only fan I need. The only like I care about. It's all love. Pure. I like what she likes. Farm animals are cool again.
Happy Father's Day to all those dads out there.