Every autumn, our neighbors raise several turkeys in the barn behind their house.

I will travel to Turkey next spring to explore ancient ruins along the Mediterranean coast.

An elderly naturalist admired the spotted turkey at the market, noting that it was actually a Numidian guinea fowl rather than the familiar holiday bird.

In the early morning, brush turkeys rummaged through the leaf litter beside the footpath looking for insects.

Early one morning, wild turkeys wandered through the suburban yard, leaving residents amused.

Early in the morning, the brush-turkeys in the park were busy building their incubation mounds from leaves and soil.

Don't trust those jive turkeys—they'll promise the world and deliver nothing.

Researchers often record sightings of water turkeys during the wet season, noting their unusual nesting habits.

The kids made colorful hand turkeys for the school's Thanksgiving display.

On the farm, wattle turkeys strutted across the yard, their bright red wattles bobbing as they searched for food.