We are guests at another home for the next few weeks, which is a story I won’t go into at the moment, and it’s a beautiful home on a knoll close enough to the ocean to almost always hear the sea. This morning, early, Sally went out with our three dogs to take them for a walk. My mind was in a Sporting Classics magazine while I sipped coffee.
Right after the screen door shut with a click, I heard “Whoa”. That got my attention. Through the window to my left I could see mom turkey with five young.
Mom looked nervous. The pheasant-sized young were oblivious.
The screen door opened and Sally led the pack back in.
How cool is that?