Turkey in our backyard
This is the difference between 14 and 46.
“Mom, look, there’s a whole big group of them!” she calls from another room.
I jump up off the couch and go to the kitchen window, thinking the turkeys are back. “I don’t see any.”
“No, out front.”
“Turkeys in the front yard?”
“Not turkeys. Boys!”
The high school boys’ track team is running by.
