The turkey is gone

It was kind of hard to locate a picture of the turkey after Glendon told me her pet turkey she named "The General" passed on to his great reward. She had to bury him last night which she dug a hole in the chicken yard. He was a big guy and she had to dig a six foot hole to bury the sixty pound turkey. Despite all the work to bury the creature she says she will miss him. She thinks he died of natural causes. He lived a good five years and had a happy life. He was boss of his own little world. I guess I will miss petting the guy. He just stood there while you stroked his warm head. He did attack Glendon's camera when I got too close, but he never attacked me. He loved eating dog food, cat food, and chicken food. The chicken food did get stuck in his throat and he would have to take time and cough it through. Glendon says "the other animals like the dogs and cats knew something was up, but they are OK." Glendon says" he left an impression with everyone he met."