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Originally Posted by Mike Franzen
I happened upon a Turkey Buzzard one time with a broken wing that couldn’t fly. Thinking I would do the world a favor and rescue it, I very carefully picked it up. The stench of death emanating from it was so severe it was hard to breathe. I had to put him down and ask the Great Spirit to intervene on my behalf. If you find yourself hungering for a Turkey Buzzard you are in very dire straits.
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I'm sitting at work and just read this and it gave me a pretty good laugh .