I was informed last night that turkeys don't winter well and that we'd have to do a major overhaul to our maple boiling shed to keep them through the winter.
I cried. Seriously. I can not have turkeys that I've raised from teeny little poults, be our dinner one day. I can't do it. I don't even want them now, but we've already bought them. I just won't be friendly with them. If Magnum wants to eat them, then he can take care of them. Fuck.
I was so excited about the prospect of pet turkeys. Tis how things go for me tho...I shouldn't be surprised.
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