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On the one paw, this is her yard and she protects it from bird or squirrel or neighbor cat alike. On the other paw, this is quite large. Possibly a bird, but perhaps not. And why is it looking at us like that? What does it want? My bone is out there. So as we were being amazed at it's size and beautiful feathers and discussing it's possibly gimpy foot, Abbey was running back and forth doing this….
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Me: "abbey."
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Me: "abbey."
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John: "Don't let the dog out. I don't want her to scare the turkey."
Me: "I don't think that's going to be a problem."
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