Primitive hooked Turkey

Gobble Gobble Gobble

When I was a little girl I recall taking the bus to school and the route was up and down hills and a round about way to pick up all the kids. Staring out the bus window as we drove by the turkey farm with a mass of turkeys I enjoyed seeing those big boys. Well you can guess it was kind of sad when we would drive by and they were all gone.

So to all those Turkeys in honor of your sacrifice I made a Turkey Rug and recall those days sitting in a bus looking out a window and enjoying those mass of feathers. 

 Give Thanks