tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7915568910466832849.post6660122486576929409..comments2023-11-02T09:31:02.840-05:00Comments on Sobriety is Exhausting: Dead Turkey LovePammiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00513814300181006348noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7915568910466832849.post-53656700063020233302011-04-18T14:44:37.951-05:002011-04-18T14:44:37.951-05:00Bless her heart! What an amazing story. I know zil...Bless her heart! What an amazing story. I know zilch about Turkeys and raising them, but if only 2 were expected to reach maturity, well, I think it is a good example of the power of love.Andrewhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08929609187341391412noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7915568910466832849.post-37441866049212436052011-04-08T12:25:30.300-05:002011-04-08T12:25:30.300-05:00Boy oh boy...I got a laugh here at work whether I ...Boy oh boy...I got a laugh here at work whether I needed it or not. Thank goodness we're at the end of a long secluded hallway. This is hilarious. I can't believe that all 18 of those damned turkeys lived to adulthood.Billhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11041374614464589328noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7915568910466832849.post-15860539789889032392011-03-28T06:23:41.688-05:002011-03-28T06:23:41.688-05:00PS I'm really really glad you're back!PS I'm really really glad you're back!Jess Mistress of Mischiefhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14766848582303523764noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7915568910466832849.post-89714146257068436062011-03-28T06:18:27.796-05:002011-03-28T06:18:27.796-05:00OMG! LOL!
I remember the day I realized that the ...OMG! LOL!<br /><br />I remember the day I realized that the cows and pigs I was feeding and loving every day were the very same as the ones on the table next season! It wasn't until I was around 26 years old that I figured out the visits to the turkey farm weren't just fun field trips and that the "favorite Tom" that Grandpa had us pick out was actually Thanksgiving dinner.<br /><br />Thank God, cause I really enjoyed turkey up until then and the family really didn't need the drama of me knowing that, the fit I threw about the pigs and cows was bad enough. I VERY VOCALLY though I would be a vegetarian ... for a few hours.Jess Mistress of Mischiefhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14766848582303523764noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7915568910466832849.post-73398828677038125452011-03-27T23:59:04.706-05:002011-03-27T23:59:04.706-05:00Oh, my! Kids do see things differently, don't ...Oh, my! Kids do see things differently, don't they. What a great story. Thanks for sharing.Kathy M.https://www.blogger.com/profile/17266701533758183054noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7915568910466832849.post-69730722563627057362011-03-26T17:16:28.739-05:002011-03-26T17:16:28.739-05:00Oh me, I would have kept all. I don't kill any...Oh me, I would have kept all. I don't kill anything here except broccoli, cabbage and collard greens. Maybe I should turn this into a farm for rescued farm animals.Sydhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05642843245634635843noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7915568910466832849.post-64423399644475096572011-03-26T15:29:24.802-05:002011-03-26T15:29:24.802-05:00God love her little soul.God love her little soul.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7915568910466832849.post-7422264648600431102011-03-26T07:50:04.255-05:002011-03-26T07:50:04.255-05:00Oh, what a sweet girl.Oh, what a sweet girl.Hopehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02045801745534184703noreply@blogger.com