Our Native Village also includes a working farm. We got to milk a cow (I knew Anne would love that: "Oh goody, you flew all the way to India to milk a cow?"),
ride in a bull cart, and check out the chickens, ducks and turkeys(!). This adult turkey was trying to impress a hen who was totally ignoring him. I don't think I've ever been this close to my Thanksgiving dinner...
Friday, October 24, 2008
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