Tuesday, April 6, 2010
Fred and Ethel
Easter Packages
Wild Turkeys
Monday morning as I finished packing Daddy's car for the work week in SD and shut the door I heard an odd noise, it didn't sound like a pheasant, more like a turkey but I didn't have any turkeys in the barn. Oh well, perhaps a young pheasant or a couple of them fighting over a hen. I went into the house and peeled a grapefruit and as I was walking by the kitchen window I glanced out to see a rafter of wild turkeys. They walked across the yard, crossed the driveway and wandered down the front field toward the road, we woke the children, took pictures and Daddy used the turkey call. They crossed the road and then came back when Daddy called to them. After a bit they meandered through the State land across the road. We surmised that the flooding along the rivers has driven them up out of the river bottoms.
Egg Hunt
Broody Hen
One of my Rhode Island Red hens has gotten broody. On Saturday we cleaned the chicken coop. The first thing I did was usher all the birds outside. Then I shut the door. Then I heard the soft clucking of a hen. I had to get out the ladder to find her. See the bulge in the blue tarp? That is where she is nesting. What is she planning to do when they hatch? They will not be Wood Ducks.
April Fool's Day
Palm Sunday Music
H and S sang along with their Sunday School class. M had a speaking part between songs and all three took part in the Palm Sunday drama, just music and dancing, no speaking.
Great Report Cards from the Dentist
The Sap Moon
A New Door
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