Linking with Shannan for MSM
Holy heartbreak, Batman...
I need to cry on you.
You see...our family feeds wildlife
and there isn't a hunter among us.
Our property is off-limits for hunting
and guns are not welcome.
Children and animals are.
If the white turkey made an appearance,
(and she did, once each morning, once at dusk)
we'd all run to the window with cameras.
Corn was scattered in the yard.
Somewhere else in town a guy had a plan.
And a gun.
The photo was on Facebook for a few days
of the hunter and his limp trophy.
He got the elusive white turkey, wahoo.
It's been a few weeks but I'm still
Wasn't she pretty?!