Bailey and Chloe enjoyed the hill run last night.
About 45 minutes into the hike I heard the turkey, then saw its flight, and its not so graceful landing into the oak tree pictured.
Bailey and Chloe pointed the big bird out to me.
"Hey dad! Get it!" They seemed to be saying as they barked at the treed bird.
They just could not understand why I didn't do my job as a hunter. They had done their job.
How do explain that to your dogs that we are in the 'burbs?
To them that big fat bird should be dinner. I couldn't blame them.
That big turkey would have fed a family of four for a week.
That big turkey would have fed a family of four for a week.
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