My DH opened Jacks door this morning and when I went out a few moments ago I noticed there were no turkey prints anywhere in the yard. I went to check on him and he's on his nest. So to make sure he was alright I got him up and nudged him towards the door. He went down his ramp and into the 2 inches of snow. HOLY TURKEY. You'd think he was walking on hot coals. He made a sharp u turn and ran back inside. He was looking at me as if I threw him to the dogs. This winter should be very interesting. Just thought I'd share.