Gardening With Turkeys
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Gardening With Turkeys


I wanted to show you what the task of weeding looks like
around our farm.
The past week has me weeding around the perimeter of my 
garden fence.


Each handful of weeds that I pull is supervised by....
Edith!


She inspects each handful of weeds and roots looking for a tasty morsel,
her favorite being grubs.
Occasionally she grabs a gloved finger!
To give you an idea of how close she stays....


you can see she stands right by my knees.

Behind me are the guys, Chuck and Tom.


They stand just as close as Edith, as you can see in this next picture..


I still haven't figured out turkey behavior.
My daughter Jenn says they stay close to us plotting our demise.
Maybe, but I think not.
They have never shown any aggression towards us.
But then, we have never threatened them, either.

The other day, Sam (bad dog Sammy) decided to play with one and started to chase him.
Sam got a good flogging in response and has not been able to go close to them again.

From this, I have learned that they are friendly as long as they are not threatened.
And....they have a good memory!




- Who's Who.... Part 4
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- Turkey Troubles
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- Talkin' Turkey
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- Pigs On Parade
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- The Adventures Of Tom, Chuck, And Edith
Oh, the fun of free-ranging turkeys!Tom, Chuck, and Edith are getting bolder each day...venturing farther and farther from their house. Each afternoon, around 3, I open the door to their yard andallow them to roam the farm for the rest of the evening....



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