Here is a picture of the turkeys. James named them supper and sandwiches. I think he's named every animal on our farm, except the original chickens I got in Portland. James says he's going to butcher one for Thanksgiving and one for Christmas. At first I thought, fine... whatever. Now I hope James doesn't kill them for a long while. These two are the sweetest, most gentle animals I think God created! These are not the breed of turkeys I plan on raising though. I want heritage breeds!
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