Did you know turkeys whistle? I sure as shit didn’t.  Dear husband and I are sitting in our family room, with the door to the sun porch open, and damn, if we didn’t hear somebody whistling in our backyard!  Repeatedly! WTF? Husband goes to investigate, and I hear him exclaim, “You have to come see…

I know, I know.  I haven’t posted in a very long time. I got no excuses.  Shit happened that I could have posted (and of course, it’s all lost to the ages now, lost in the foggy, foggy recesses of my fat old lady head), and I didn’t.  I even thought about it – “This…