We own a hobby farm, complete with Pygmy goats, Muscovy ducks, and a turkey. The turkey is quite spoiled — he follows me around like a puppy, begging to be petted.
It’s fun to share our animals with children and watch them interact. My great-niece Tiler is two, and few things scare her. During her last visit, we introduced her to our turkey (aptly named “Turk”).
“Pet him,” I told her. “He’s friendly.”
She stared at him and then looked up at me and said, Continue reading →
