They ate all my melons… vandalized the garden… they wander around the house, clucking war songs… trample the sand in our ponds… showing their creepy faces in the fields…
And then they decided to sit on the bench, in the courtyard.
Where will I find them next time ? In my bedroom ? Rummaging through my stuff, or taking a bath in our bathroom ?
They gather under the olive tree to establish their plan of attack. A piece of advice for you : don’t look at them in the eyes.
3 comments:
It seems that they are wild turkeys and you cannot do anything against them?
Maria,
No, they're not wild turkeys, they belong to my neighbors... Here, chickens and turkeys are free to go wherever they want. The only thing we could do is build a fence around our garden.
And I have to say, although I'd prefer sometimes seeing those animals in my plate rather than in my garden, they make me laugh...
Oh yes, they look very nice in the shade under the tree... :)
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