On the way to water, she’s learned
to like mustard seed in August,
lives up the dry creek bed alone.
On the way to water, she’s learned
to like mustard seed in August,
lives up the dry creek bed alone.
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Did you have her Tom for Thanksgiving last November? My guess is that somebody did . . .
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No, I don’t know what the deal is. We’ve had a solitary hen for a couple of years now watering in the same place away from the other bunches of hens and babies, now half-grown. We’ve seen three or four toms during breeding season. Trying to help them get established, no hunting allowed. Just anti-social, I guess. She’s pretty tame.
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