While picking up fresh eggs at The Farm on the Hill today attention was quickly diverted from the egg producers to the main man strutting around the yard. Mr. Turkey had received a name and was spared at Christmas time. He and his harem of two are destined to start a new flock. Gotta say: he is so ugly that he looks beautiful, especially when he puts on his colours to impress.
Tide Rollers & Mudlarkers... 