|Posted by Fluffy on September 1, 2012 at 11:25 PM|
My goodness! I sort of like turkeys. They are interesting because they are very curious, but I do not like them following me around. I have to hide from them at times, like when I go to the bed and breakfast house, or they sit on the front step or porch waiting, and you know what turkeys do when they sit and wait. Their reminders are everywhere and I am not so pleased about that.
They were on my daughter's car, the only time she was not so enamoured with them, but otherwise she loved them because she could pick them up and pet them. They were on the John Deere lawn tractor (so I turned the seat up, yuk!). There were in the huge elm tree, way up near the top. They were at the front door, in the dog house, on the hoop coops, on my workbench, in the ducks' night shelter, well; they were everywhere! And so are their reminders. Boo!
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