That's right. The Easter turkey has a name. Everyone needs a name, don't they? According to three people, Lucy is a domestic female Narragansett Turkey. She spent the entire morning with me yesterday, while I worked outside in the gardens. She followed me around like a shadow.
Althea was very interested in Big Bird, so I let her out for a little while. They seemed fairly comfortable around each other.
A storm was rolling in around 1:30 PM. Lucy must have sensed it, crossed the road and disappeared over the horizon.
What a lovely surprise to have this bird walk into our lives; for however long or short the time may be. I love Lucy.
Until next time.....
