Nice old bird
Meet my friend’s new pet turkey. I won’t tell you her name, because they have as a family, like, six or eight different names they call her.
She turned up at a nearby biker cafe. She was very friendly and the bikers fed her french fries all day. She’s had a wing clipped, so she was definitely domestic and probably a pet.
How she came to my friend, I didn’t catch, but she really was a sweetie. Best friends with the remaining chicken (they have a fox problem). Definitely not destined for the pot.
She made funny keening noises, not at all like gobbles. And graciously accepted hugs (not from me. I can’t imagine hugging a turkey).
I didn’t tell them what we’re having for Easter supper.
April 1, 2021 — 7:51 pm
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