there was the turkey walk. In many ways our life has changed living on this wee island. One of the ways is sourcing our meat locally. We have befriended a number if farmers and here we are walking with John, a dear friend, and his turkeys. Obviously, prior to one if them being served up on our thanksgiving table. A yummy 18 pounder came our way from one of these lovely hens.
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I am still in awe that there wasn't some resistance from the kids in eating their new friend the turkey LOL
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