The turkey has status

I did find the entrance to the garden and placed the trash into the proper trash barrel. I haven't burned the trash yet. I do intend to do this with the daylight. Mom and Glendon are outside the computer room chatting away. Coffee brings out the best in people. I find, I am more alert mentally after drinking a cup or maybe two. The female turkey named Hillary has had some of her cat food, which she loves first thing in the morning. She will fight the dog for her food and her territory. Glendon says she also likes the red car which belongs to mom parked outside. Hillary makes sounds like a goose. She is a full fledged turkey, but sounds like a goose. She has established a new nest where Glendon does not know where it is located. The results are turkey eggs piling up without being collected.