AN OUTRAGEOUS WASTE OF TIME AND TYPE
I thought these Sunday morning sojourners were comical until they moved into the garden. MY garden!!! I shook my fists at them as we left for church, but they ignored me with calm, implacable turkey-ness, as if they were the superior animal and I the interloper.
Spun by Abigail on Saturday, August 16, 2008
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whose turkeys ARE they?!?
I don't know if they belong to anyone, and they showed up again DURING our garage sale on Saturday, which made for a few fun moments.
Maybe they were set free because they're too obnoxious...
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