Lost Turkey
Last night my husband and I had just sat down to eat, when our dogs ran to the front door and furoiciously barked at the intruder they saw through the glass door, standing on our front porch. It was a turkey. A white turkey at that. I didn’t even know they came in white. The ones I have seen are of mottled colors of browns, greys and black. By the time I got my camera, the turkey had moved to the front yard. We live in the country so we often see moose, deer, and flocks of turkeys. Continue reading
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