Actually there is a little story about a turkey bird. I came around the corner with some lean on to find W with his left hand out all but patting a very large Turkeys tail to shoo it off the road for me. Well I think that’s what he was doing…………… Wasn’t it W? Even with the sound of the twin the big bird just stood in the lane and looked in to empty space. Wonder what was going on in the empty space between it’s eyes? W Killed a bird when it hit his upper right arm and sprayed me with feathers. Lucky the tar had not melted in the heat or I would have been…… you know……….
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