Turkey Love

Sensitive, curious and gentle. He wears his heart on his snood, (that's the dangly piece of skin above his beak) It acts as a mood ring, alternating in colour; red, white or blue to tell you how he's feeling. His song is unique. A fascinating call, humans call it a gobble. He's been perfecting it … Continue reading Turkey Love

They are ours only to love… And only for a short space of time…

This is the first point in my life where I am void of the comfort, compassion and companionship that comes from sharing ones home and heart with other creatures. All my life I adored them. And it didn't matter what form they came in, be it feathered or furry, so long as I could look … Continue reading They are ours only to love… And only for a short space of time…