and the Turkey is already fat! But rather incongruously she is in the garden!
Not quite sure, in fact don’t know from whence she came, but she has made her mark (and I don’t mean just poo) and struts imperiously round talking to herself in a four-syllable little burble. She is cleaning out the beds of slugs and wiggies and remarkably little collateral damage (As opposed to chickens).
Three months into playing in the tunnel, what is it looking like? https://youtu.be/L9Da85uCQUQ?is=4wKPIP_pLAxEz5gp
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