It is nice to return home

Mom and I came home tuckered out, but we were OK. We had a good trip in cool weather. The rain storm from Monday had cleared out and the traffic wasn't as heavy as when we drove to Glendon's place. On the way home, we stopped at a gas station which made Subway subs. I got a big Steak and Cheese sub which they called a Philly Cheese Steak. Mom and I split the sub with a bag of chips and mom brought in some juice for us to drink. This was perfect timing and made the trip home more enjoyable. I liked the cool weather, but I didn't care for the cool wind blowing again my skin. I guess, I was a bit more sensitive than I thought. We left Glendon's pet turkey and she was non the wiser. The turkey had her established routine and people were just a side factor. I based this idea, because one day she was real friendly and the next day she did not want to be petted. She came for the cat food, but when she was full she went off on her own. I still like the noises she made and I think she thought she was a big chicken. She hung around a rooster and two hens and hunts for bugs and food like they did. They were her adopted family.