Saturday, May 29, 2010
Looking for Love in All the Wrong Places
Last spring while I was riding Angel up the road through the woods above the pond, we surprised a solitary turkey, which I think is the same one. I also think he must have been smitten with Angel!
Mr. Turkey: What's wrong? She's definitely a chick, but I can't get her to look at me!"
Mr. Bluebird: You turkey! She's a HORSE--not a BIRD! And don't look at ME! I'm a HE! What a dumb cluck!