|Jake (at right) and his buddies|
Before I get started, I want to make one thing clear. I do not write stories unless I get tomatoes.
Since the big turkey with the red hat gave me tomatoes AND cucumbers this morning, I might be willing to tell you a thing or two about the farm.
|Jake and friends in their room. Jake is in front. Yes, that one THERE is Jake.|
|Muck and Myra|
Have I mentioned that I don't give interviews without tomatoes?
Or maybe some cucumbers.
|Tomatoes too good for turkey food.|
Hey! Ignore the caption. Aren't you surprised I know what a caption is? If it has anything to do with yummy tomatoes or cucumbers, I know it. Even if I might forget that I know it later. (ed note: at this point, Jake ran out to check for more tomatoes and cucumbers and forgot to come back - we had to go get him.)
Oh, hi. What do you want? Tell you about the farm? Ok. Do you have tomatoes or cucumbers? Later? Ok.
|Our noisy neighbors - "Almost a Turkeys"|
|Preparing for a "Crowd Gobble"|
|The visit of the little 'bald' turkeys|
|A good way to be a turkey's friend.|
|Gift accepted, crowd gobble of appreciation returned to the giver.|
|Funny thing that walks on four legs (not currently walking)|
|The 18-Feather Salute|
So, about those cucumbers and tomatoes? Now?
(concluding ed. note: Jake and the rest of the turkeys have taken their trip to the park. We are pleased to say that every bird currently has a reserved seat for Thanksgiving dinners throughout the area. We have to admit that we are both relieved and sad that they have moved on. Until next year!)