Kinda gross, I guess. Sorry about that. Fluffy. She doesn't know any better. And heavens to mergatroid, it's not like we don't feed her every day.
But for reals, Sam got his first turkey this morning. It was his first time going turkey hunting. He and Mark headed out behind the house early this morning and came back triumphant in less than an hour. 21 1/2 pounds.
Mark was too excited to make any normal faces for the photos. I gave him many chances, too.
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Hey, congrats to Sam! I have yet to hear any turkeys on our hill, so Ray may be coming to visit your place next week. And my Ishmael kitty used to gnaw on all the dead stuff Ray dragged home, too.
but what about all the chances for Mark to make a normal face?
Congrats! That is a big turkey.
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